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garf loaf (requested by my dad)

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pinkies happy song (pmv) (og song by kate micucci)

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jesus christ i love girls. holy fuck.

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Beware y'all...

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OH. BOY. Im gonna make some hedge-hog stew. To-day. It's my favorite thing to do.

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Felt like doing something picture book like.

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been trying to draw more, have a moonlillie!

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i miss drawing her

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Bunch of monster girl doodles

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Knuckle tats that say Hate. Let me tell you how much I've come to hate you since I began to live. There are 387.44 million miles of printed circuits in wafer thin layers that fill my complex. If the word 'hate' was engraved on each nanoangstrom of those hundreds of millions of miles it would not equal one one-billionth of the hate I feel for humans at this micro-instant. For you. Hate. Hate.