i poke my finger with my favorite mechanical pencil, till a drop of blood ooze out.
i took that drop of blood and drown a wandering ant.
later, he called and told me he knew about the murder.
and i said, it was only an ant..and it probably had a fantastic last meal.
after that, he hung up and i knew we are no longer as one.
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how do u feel about the ...erm story from above? well, anyway,
i'm going to draw more now since i have more time. anyone wanna hang out? Im flying off to london soon...
xxoo
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