Everytime I get scared I start to get cold... and my body shakes a little... then the headaiches start comming back.... Then, as soon as I wake up, I grab my charcoal piece and start drawing.
How's that for inspiration Van Gogh? And the best part is I got to keep both my ears!
I've got wind that Amy and Brittany are comming here tomorow... damnitt I hope I don't have work.....
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The camera is a lie. The cake however...
