Last year for our art final, we had to basically make a comic. I illustrated a poem I made back in 5th grade...and I worked so hard on it....and guess what? Our art teacher retires. So we never get our projects back. Meaning, that fraction of my soul was probably tossed into a trash can. T.T *cries in corner*
But aaaanyway...just had to get that out. Write it somewhere. Woo! Remember kids, happy thoughts!









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