Greetings!
Greetings!- From Lake Anxiety
Must be my 7th? 8th? 9th trip with week.
So, I hate lakes and I can’t fucking swim.
Maybe that’s why they tell me it’s self-inflicted
That’s what they probably told Van Gogh
Vincent and I are pretty similar
Except for the whole ear situation
And the fact that he’s a famous painter
I’m also not a ginger either
I wish I was. I wish I could paint too
Well, I can but not in a famous way
Not in a “She was a beautiful tortured mind” way
More like a “Hmm that’s not that bad” way
Can you define “not that bad”?