Everett, whom I have mentioned a couple of times in earlier posts is my arch-enemy. He's twenty and very mean to me. All he does is tease me and mess up my hair. I swear, it's like I am back in elementary school when we're in here together.
That is all. I just had to rant a little bit.
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Loving the stick man. FYI: My favourite art form.
Yes, stick men are the art of the future.
And about the only things I can actually draw.
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