There was art in my last post. *whistles* If you want to look, comment, berate me, whatever. It's all good.
No, you're annoying and your hair looks like a diseased lion's mane. No, no drugs for you, mate. Thppp, thank you.
Damn perfectionism makes everything take hours and hours and that's bad! BAD!
I'm done. New jeans are comfy.