The beautiful piece of tacky crap is mine, all mine, (I'm talking about the wonder woman wallet, for anyone slow on the mark today).
So this weeks transaction, you may have noticed I skipped a week, I could blame easter, or the fact that drawing people was difficult and took me a while, which it did, but really to go all emo on you, I wasn't feeling it/anything. I was having one of those weeks were I thought too much. Way too much, and when I think that's when everything turns to shit. I'm convinced (but this is probably due to my pessemistic nature) that if anyone worked out the meaning of life, it would be so depressing they'd top themselves right there and then. I'm not getting you down at all, am I?
But now I'm not thinking and just doing and everythings a-ok! Woop woop woop.
I ordered The Children's Hour, I'm convinced it will arrive today, but it's getting on in the day with no post yet... oh, this could sour the day. Even though I'm sure watching it would sour the day anyway.
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