The story of a humble paintbrush trying to get along in this crazy world. Sometimes sad, sometimes so very sweet, and sometimes just disgusting... but then, isn't that life? My current mate on this journey is Chunk. He's a great pal. I'm sure i'll meet others.
Bristles up!
Twack
Monday, March 12, 2012
Ah, back when I was just a kids paintbrush. Sigh. Oh, such happy days. Romping through a field of flowers. Sigh. God, I sure had pasty, white, skinny, girl arms back then. No wonder I could never catch a ball. Sigh.
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