Saturday, November 27, 2010

Drawing something right now and thinking
"This contains every single thing I think/feel about/towards you right now.
If I could just shove this in your face, it would be the exact equivalent of a true thug life gangster getting up in your grill and informing you that you have been served."
But then I realize
"Ohwait. You lack the brain capacity to fathom any sort of majesty that may be behind this."

So, fuck you.

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