My story's are boring.

There once was a man who saw only beautiful things; he only ever said beautiful things. He lived alone but was always surrounded by good truths. He one day died. All that was beautiful still was. Every word he had spoken had created new happiness. Beautiful trees and flowers and animals.
Not sure what this was, but ye can interpret it any way ye like. :)
Your arts are kewl

I would still like to do a painting with you if it is possible. Do you have any ideas of what sort of thing you would want to make?

I'll check out that app soon. I think you could start drawing something if you want to. I don't really want to do wildlife art or anything like that but I think it would be cool if we did something from imagination

Reply- Ahhh, yes yes The lonely hippie, I vaugely remember his brother, the lonely policeman.

adorable

I like how you can do that, pick up faces and other things in certain details, my dad does that too, but I can't.

HA no... Though maybe...? I honestly don't remember, I made it 3d at least and I may have softened a few things, changed the booty.
So I guess that means I did change it. I should probably rewrite that but for some reason I'm writing like I would usually speak. It's kinda weird :D
Fool! It's the style, it reminds me of flesh and gums, the ripping of skin, exposed muscle... and my teeth ;_;

What sort of level is it on? Is it better or worse? Special or mundane? I expect to surpass and be surpassed by my past self time & time again, so give me all of your honest insults, I would love to hear them.