It's sad to see my body in the conditions I've allowed it to reach.
I have charcoal all over me.
Sleepovers seem to fill my upcoming days with returning hugs and giggles, ooo!
Quality prints, and a curled up Bichon on my bed keep me happy.
Among many other sweet friends and melodies like such:
click-through photos to the artists themselves! yay
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