Sunday, Jun. 05, 2005 - 5:12 a.m.
Cost of the War in Iraq
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Tiger Slippers on Normal Feet
So... I am redrawing this poor little kid's feet cuz apparently they don't look normal. Yup, they are pigeontoed. He is supposed to be three I think. Something like that. His name is Jack:
Yeah, the poor kid. Gotta straighten out them little tiger-clad toesies!!
And WHY oh WHY would I draw a poor three year old kid like that??
It's so hard to be adorable... one thinks the whole world is the same!!
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Goodbye Michael. May your next life be kinder to you. - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
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