to lucha, with love
oh GOD i am practically nodding out because there is nothing more boring and repetitive than drawing hundreds of corn kernels on a cob. well, it’s partially because i woke up at about 2 am today and couldn’t sleep. not sure what that’s about, but this corn is telling me to take a nap. good thing i don’t take advice from vegetables! i’m on a deadline!
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nezua
06.22.08 / 7am
the corn is master. i was a fool to try and resist.
Carmen D.
07.09.08 / 5pm
Children of the Corn Unite!
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i’m a fly in the blouse of god. i’m a flake of fishscale in the house of nod. i’m a deep sleeping sprout that she snuck in the soil just before the weedkiller saturated the sod.
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