So...
I'm listening to some song about having sex in paint. :/
Literally..
Let me get some lyrics..
'I just wanna do you in the paint, I wanna make love to you in the place I, I. Rollin' around in the mess that we made.'
That goes on.. but I'm good.
Why?
Whatever. Moving on.
SO.
Art?
Yeah. I'm far too busy.. :/
Oh god. I know I just made a fuss about that song, but I just pressed 'REPLAY'...
What have I become?
ANYWAY (again)
Uhm. I'm currently working on a painting, so. That's nice.
I hope some of you have noticed that I'm actually working on painting DIFFERENTLY! :D
I can't decide if I like the new style more.. or not..
Why