(coloring in a poorly drawn circle) yeah. little alien planet there. let's give this bad boy a ring (getting to where the ring goes behind the planet and stopping) ah that's right. i can't draw back there. should have done the ring first. unless (flipping the paper over, staring)
my therapist said this to me, and it hit me like a brick "i am part of an elite cadre of government agents -- including your parents, coworkers, ex-husband, neighbors, and that guy with the hat from Safeway -- who have been tasked with stalking you and reporting on your actions"
God in Heaven: Ok so basically my creations are sacred and connected by the web of life exceptโฆ Ok zoom in thereโฆ Those ones circled in red right there