Oh. Hello. Hi.
I’m going to take a verrrry deep breath and say the following: I really really really want to get back to blogging, but I don’t know how. So here is a picture of a narwhal standing on a box and feeding a donut to the sixteenth President of the United States, Mr. Abraham Lincoln.
P.S. Thanks for all the new likes on my Facebook page. I noticed. And I appreciate it. You are all the sweetest, kindest people.
P.S.S. I’m not dead
P.S.S.S. You probably knew that already
P.S.S.S.S. I dare you to pronounce “P.S.S.S.S.” out loud. In public.
P.S.S.S.S.S. I know that’s immature. I’m sorry. And I’m not drunk, I’m only tired. I don’t really get drunk, it’s too embarrassing. Recently I did drink a huge margarita while out for Mexican food and I literally couldn’t speak. I was opening my mouth and forming words, but they weren’t coming out. Which was probably a blessing straight from the hand of Jesus to the whole entire restaurant because God only knows what I would have said.
Ok then. I’m gonna go now. But I’ll be back. Tell me what to draw for next time. Meaning TOMORROW. #7picturesin7days #thankyoudwijaborobia #shoutouttosusan #shoutouttoellen