how come the nights are harder than the days?
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- BearHatStudio
- Providence, RI
- I make paintings and drawings and scratchings and sewings, and cakes and cards and books and comics. Here is a peek into my sketchbooks, which are carried with me at all times.
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- the DMV WAS SO BAD. but i got a milkshake afterwards.
- how come the nights are harder than the days?
- THIS REALLY HAPPENED IN MY CLASS AT CCRI.
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