As you can see, I'm just trying to keep people in-the-know.
Customers can be learned from.
A cat on my chest while I nap with a hat on.
You know him. You love him. It's the Black Dragon.
There was spilled coffee on the counter that looked suspiciously like a nervously sweating Cthulhu.
In my opinion, my forehead is not this ginormous.
Hear we see a complete lack of evidence that I've taken a year's worth of life drawing classes.
It is not uncommon for a lack oatmeal to be received as if it is a sign of the Apocalypse.
Starting to find a groove, I feel. Still primarily in announcements mode, with scatterings of sketches.
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