#blank rhymes

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Tijuana

Man, now I'm thinking about Stanley who actually had a job in Tijuana and was doing pretty alright without turning to stealing but then getting mugged and immediately just fucking breaking over that. Like imagine the one time it goes well and then someone takes everything you've saved up?

Imagine he was found by old enemies right at his peak? Awful. Who would even think of such things.

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

I always headcanoned that Stan eventually found an old notebook that slowly became his 'journal'.

Remember that post of baby Stan drawing worrying stuff? How he never stopped? (Here's the post) Its the inbetween I guess?

Just something fun :3 I'm not sure if I should post the pictures here as well, if i should add writing with the pictures but oh well-

Warning! I tried to make the writing a bit messier and some words incorrectly written because I also happen to headcanon Stan as dyslexic uwu

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Raven Stan from Stanford's perspective :3

There is a large raven out the window

He is big and he is scruffy

There is a large raven out the window

And he cries “I am ugly”

“My feathers are falling, leaving patches

And those feathers that remain are black

I am burned without ashes

And my beak has a crack”

“The town casts me out

The people love to stone

There is no room for doubt

I am ugly and alone”

There is a large raven out the window

His black feathers glisten in the sunlight

There is a large raven out the window

His croaky laugh is such a delight

For once before not even I would care to look

I’d spend days with chagrin and low

But now I wake just to ready to meet

The large raven out the window

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Thanks to moving recently, I’ve been more overwhelmed but never have time to actually process it.