You've probably already seen it, since it's been on Betty's blog for a while, but I'm going to post it anyway. This is in no way due to me having nothing else to post. At all.
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I think you just might be fibbing about not having anything else to post.
Selena: Really. In my defence- I've been trying to think of a way to end that sentence for some time now, and so far I've some up with nothing.
ani: It's a touching depiction of the love that dare not speak its name. How dare you call it filthy sick? If you dig it, I suppose it's alright. I SUPPOSE.
I'm a frustrated artist with mild MS and an inoperable congenital cerebral aneurysm in my right frontal parietal, and believe you me, IT FUCKING SUCKS! So I'm drawing as much as I can when I can so that when I die, i don't feel like an arse for not trying hard enough.
Danny Gregory This guy almost inspired me to start drawing again a while ago. But another man’s paralysed wife turned out not to be enough. You’ve got to find your own catastrophe .
Stan Stan the Ugly Man That's it. I don't have any more mates who blog. And no that does not mean I've got no mates. I've got heaps of mates. Fuck you. Mate.
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I think you just might be fibbing about not having anything else to post.
Mama Mia,....really?
You are so filthy sick!
[I dig that about you.]
Selena: Really. In my defence- I've been trying to think of a way to end that sentence for some time now, and so far I've some up with nothing.
ani: It's a touching depiction of the love that dare not speak its name. How dare you call it filthy sick? If you dig it, I suppose it's alright. I SUPPOSE.
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