

Yummmmmm youYes you have wrinkles,Yummmmmm you
Yes you have bits of fat. Yes you have crows feet, But gosh darn it they are my wrinkles, my fat, and my crows feet.
Gosh you are pretty,
When you wear that beautiful dress, Age is so last year. You are so gorgeous!
Hell, you say 'i'm as tempting as a rotting pink lady apple'. Hon, sweetie pie, if rotting pink lady apples are as sweet as you Send in the truck, I want them all. I want my lady, I want her with me at all times.
You are an exciting fruit, sweet and juicy and full of life! Blonde like a lemon, but sweet like


WritingIt's easy to write for me. Everyone might not like it. But I do.Writing
But when it's easy to write.... Is it really writing?
Sure there are words. But when its easy can you really call it writing?
Even now I am writing my soul. My soul is very boring.
Its full of questions, doubts, sadness. Its full of happiness, joy, and friends.
Even now I am gaining my soul back. My soul never is really written.
Sure I write what I mean. But as soon as I do my soul changes.
So I ask, when it's easy to write... Is it rea


Two Sisters and me.I have a sister. She is pretty. She has green eyes and beautiful brown hair She is smart and lovely. She has someone who loves her. And she has me.Two Sisters and me.
I have another sister. She isn't really my sister. But she acts like my sister. She has brown hair. She has blue eyes. She is smart and laughs She accepts my stupidity with compliments. She has me.
I have me. I have brown hair. I have brown eyes. I have me.


After the fact.I am at the mercy of my dreams. I do not know my emotions. Are they afraid?After the fact.
Are they regret? Are they joy? My dreams will tell me. My dreams always know.
I had a dream last night I was upset I was confused
Another dream. Joy
Another Dream.
Joy
Now I wake up. And I am not afraid. I am not in a state of joy I regret. It is my fault. I am not strong. I am weak, I am a burden. I cannot walk without tripping. I cannot speak without saying "never mind" Because I am a burden people su
Life is too boring when you live in...
*Looks around, wary of rapists*
the STATE.... that we live in. Yeah.
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"Think about art this way; you're the best, always the best." -Antonio Candell
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Bible Spoiler: Jesus Dies
Life is a great big canvas, you must throw as much paint on it as you can.
--Danny Kaye
Bored and sad.
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"Think about art this way; you're the best, always the best." -Antonio Candell
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"Think about art this way; you're the best, always the best." -Antonio Candell
--
Bible Spoiler: Jesus Dies
Life is a great big canvas, you must throw as much paint on it as you can.
--Danny Kaye
--
"Think about art this way; you're the best, always the best." -Antonio Candell
--
Bible Spoiler: Jesus Dies
Life is a great big canvas, you must throw as much paint on it as you can.
--Danny Kaye
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-I entreat you, my dear friends, while you are still young, to make yourselves masters of the profession you have chosen.-
I have surpassed my father in the skill of drawing YEARS ago.
Thanks fer scanning my antic creature of dragon eating.
One more thing, you will have lots to see next time we meet <..< >..>
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"Think about art this way; you're the best, always the best." -Antonio Candell
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