poeticallydumb:
Screw kids today. Back then, my fucking crayons made me happy. It produced pretty colors and fed me. Fuckin’ spoiled brats. (I am still drawing at work. Fire me, bitchiz.)
Screw kids today.
Back then, my fucking crayons made me happy. It produced pretty colors and fed me.
Fuckin’ spoiled brats.
(I am still drawing at work. Fire me, bitchiz.)
