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a) yes
b) not not yes
february 2012

a) yes

b) not not yes

february 2012

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february 2012
by the way, I think I am going to change the name of this tumblr to a name that isn’t my name (that’s only really relevant news if your name is also Miranda Sharp and you want to make a tumblr about yourself (OR if you want to make a tumblr about a harp which is owned by someone named Miranda.))

february 2012

by the way, I think I am going to change the name of this tumblr to a name that isn’t my name (that’s only really relevant news if your name is also Miranda Sharp and you want to make a tumblr about yourself (OR if you want to make a tumblr about a harp which is owned by someone named Miranda.))

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february 2012

february 2012

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fuckups, ii
january 2012

fuckups, ii

january 2012

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january 2012
it’s probably better this way

january 2012

it’s probably better this way

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fuckups, i
january 2012
i got me a new little sketchbook with the intention of using it as a proper sketching thing for sketching sketches and letting them stay unfinished. so far it is not working one bit.

fuckups, i

january 2012

i got me a new little sketchbook with the intention of using it as a proper sketching thing for sketching sketches and letting them stay unfinished. so far it is not working one bit.

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january 2012

january 2012

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the exterior
november 2011

the exterior

november 2011

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i’m not eloquent (a picture’s worth a thousand fords)

i’m not eloquent (a picture’s worth a thousand fords)

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tea-and-melancholy asked: i love you, bunny child

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hello. you know when you wait forever for a drawing, and then it shows up and it’s not very good anyway? and then you wonder why you ever bothered? and then you rip your sketchbook to shreds and set fire to every piece of art you’ve ever made? and then you yell at your cat that it’s probably her fault and that she’s a negative influence upon your creativity? and then she says I Could Do A Better Drawing Than That And I Can’t Even Be Trusted To Go Outside, Douchebag and runs around the room with one of your pencils in her mouth?
(november 2011)

hello. you know when you wait forever for a drawing, and then it shows up and it’s not very good anyway? and then you wonder why you ever bothered? and then you rip your sketchbook to shreds and set fire to every piece of art you’ve ever made? and then you yell at your cat that it’s probably her fault and that she’s a negative influence upon your creativity? and then she says I Could Do A Better Drawing Than That And I Can’t Even Be Trusted To Go Outside, Douchebag and runs around the room with one of your pencils in her mouth?

(november 2011)

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(#5: rudely stores idiosyncratic information about her monkey comrades to put on the internet.)
august 2011

(#5: rudely stores idiosyncratic information about her monkey comrades to put on the internet.)

august 2011

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june 2011
(big brother is watching theatre)

june 2011

(big brother is watching theatre)

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accepting the inevitable.
june 2011

accepting the inevitable.

june 2011

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june 2011

june 2011