Fist Full of Frogs

Women want me, fish fear me. Let any fish who meets my gaze learn the true meaning of fear; for I am the harbinger of death. The bane of creatures sub-aqueous, my rod is true and unwavering as I cast into the aquatic abyss. A man, scorned by this uncaring Earth, finds solace in the sea. My only friend, the worm upon my hook. Wriggling, writhing, struggling to surmount the mortal pointlessness that permeates this barren world. I am alone. I am empty. And yet, I fish.

My Art- https://www.instagram.com/fist.full.of.frogs.art/ [/FONT]
Birthday
Jan 8, 2004 (Age: 18)
Location
USA
Gender
Male
Occupation
Student

Contact

Discord
Fist Full of Frogs #3325

Signature

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