Charcoal
Charcoal.. dat's wot i had fer breakfast in a bowl of milk witout sugar.. i tink its sweet enuff.. but no one wanted to share wit me.. ive got tons to study but nothin wants to go in.. i need more of this sweet stuff.. get lost i said to her.. apparently she never gets it.. stoopid charcoal women.. i wanna rape yur statue n tear off yur head like a big praying mantis.. oh my.. haf i run outta charcoal so soon?
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I actually think you are quite poetic.. thank you so much for the picture (even tho you didn't do it for me.. just some random model..) <3
I love it.. What's with the thing you said about not designing anymore? Baby, you've just started... love you forever..
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