With a throbbing headache, small eyes (not like they were very big to start of with) and a sedated heart, I'm ready to start work with my Carebear looking at me.
I see rainbows, speak glitter and clap butterflies. I draw my own clouds, paint my skies purple and make it rain jellybeans. You could say that I'm weird but I'm just a dreamer that likes everything to be filled with a bit of randomness and all of that.
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