A wanderer, in the world, can only find peace if there are questions. And their answers. Having spent years practicing this art of breaking situations, people and places into smaller, more fathomable pieces, to swallow their meaning, I have run out of storage space. My brain needs to empty out. It is good fun, people should know what's in there. And maybe start asking their own questions.
This one's hillarious!! Just pay heed to the way the kid turns her eyes!! awesome... and how she stamps the sketch pens down to be able to do it better! soo funny!!