nineeyedoracle:

I believe that, about a year or year and a half ago, this was why I could not stop drawing and painting balloons. Everywhere.Paradoxically, ….like… the paradox of all paradox… I drew balloons on Eric. And have a picture of it. HA.

nineeyedoracle:

I believe that, about a year or year and a half ago, this was why I could not stop drawing and painting balloons. Everywhere.
Paradoxically, ….like… the paradox of all paradox… I drew balloons on Eric. And have a picture of it. HA.

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