I love concentrating on a quick piece that I can finish in a day. Especially now I have about 5 pieces lying around unfinished. Bad artist, work more!! >o<
This actually happened. The 5 of us had a movie-night, and were going to sleep on the livingroom floor. I was bored an writing in the air, when the guy lying next to me suddenly pretended to read along. Sounds weird? Well, it WAS 3am, we HAD been watching movies and playing games all night, and none of us 5 couldn't really sleep. Weird random things tend to happen.
It's not me up there, nor is it the boy who slept next to me. But the idea totally belongs to me.
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