sometimes i get bored and doodle on notebooks and whatnot. and sometimes i say stupid things like “the crimson is looking for people to contribute comic strips” (and other such retardation)
and sometimes jetta is right there beside me agreeing and *enabling* such retardation. or sometimes she threatens me until i submit like a cheap whore and she’ll say “do it! DO IT!” until i finally do. (you stole my voice!)
and sometimes it results in things like this:
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i draw like a 5 year old with a crayon shoved WAY into its BRAINMEATS!!!!!
