Laughing at life

Life drawing classes gave me the the Willys for sure.

Well, one to be precise. One willy and a rude awakening regarding just how unsophisticated I really am.

And childish.

And a prude.

And shit at drawing – which I already knew.

There will be lots of italics in this post – they highlight the things I thought but didn’t say during my 2 hours at an art class.

Things I didn’t say because I’m polite and grown up. Ish.

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