Posts Tagged ‘art night’

My friend are pissing on my ambitions again.

Yeah, so, Listen. I’m at Sheanon’s house, innocently drawing a page when Pancha and Sheanon bust up my zen by pointing out that my pure tastefull scene of a young Bold Riley being schooled by her tutor was creepy and sexual.

Then Sheanon added dialouge.

I may as well let her write the book.

I may as well let her write the book.