Michael Jackson is dead ...
And he did well. I think it was the right time. Unable to get back on stage for her comeback tour this summer, he preferred to avoid the shame.
The real stars, the great geniuses should always die before they ridicule and make crap (well, he missed it!).
Friday, June 26, 2009
Adolf Hitler, Antisocial Personality Disorder
still ugly drawings
At first, I wanted to draw a cowboy. But the straw hat is easier, and I know not why I wanted to draw rabbit ears coming out of the hat. The rest to follow. And I always told myself that stealing carrots that had to be boring.
Conin, in old French mean rabbit. A rabbit's soft and furry, a tuft of hair what. The female cat was called as well today. From cunt to con there is only one step. The cunt of the woman is his kitty, um bunny.
A cat not missed too.
A basketball afro. I wanted to disco but I did not know what to do.
My ugly little drawings in my notebook at work is finished for today.
At first, I wanted to draw a cowboy. But the straw hat is easier, and I know not why I wanted to draw rabbit ears coming out of the hat. The rest to follow. And I always told myself that stealing carrots that had to be boring.
Conin, in old French mean rabbit. A rabbit's soft and furry, a tuft of hair what. The female cat was called as well today. From cunt to con there is only one step. The cunt of the woman is his kitty, um bunny.
A cat not missed too.
A basketball afro. I wanted to disco but I did not know what to do.
My ugly little drawings in my notebook at work is finished for today.
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