An incomplete look at second rate art and muddled thoughts to help some feel better about themselves while others may choose to hoard dander. Whatever your pleasure, it's not likely to be found here but you might discover you're better off than you imagined.
Friday, September 23, 2011
If my neck is burning as much as it is right now, tomorrow's sketch will show the Hindenburg crashing into my scruff.
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