A scene from the evil chapter 12. Which nobody, including me, can figure out how the hell to get onto paper. Cut the artist some slack, that's not what I look like, but somebody can't paint faces.
I had to take a train ride once with a former boyfriend, from Indiana to Denver, and he was exactly of the same opinion. He sat there and talked to me and talked to me and talked to me for like 24 hours straight. You shoulda been there, you could have saved me. :P
Aww, I dunno if you'd want me on a train with you, though. Maybe instead of saving you I'd just spend the whole time talking at you as well. I don't wanna make your head explode. :P
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I had to take a train ride once with a former boyfriend, from Indiana to Denver, and he was exactly of the same opinion. He sat there and talked to me and talked to me and talked to me for like 24 hours straight. You shoulda been there, you could have saved me. :P
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