Since this month is close to over I shall write a blog.
Hear ye, hear ye, I pass judgement on thou who chooseth NAY to wash thine hands after taking a poop. What is wrong with people?
Here's a terrible digital painting I did of a naked dude. I wish I was better, or maybe not even better - I just wish someone would pay me a ton of money for doodling. I'd naturally get better.
I have a kid in school now, it's rad. I didn't even cry dropping her off. It doesn't make much difference in my life anyways. I've been missing her all day for years now. JK, I'm fine.
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