another valentines day confession, just because i feel i kind of have to, and i think im in an oli kinshift anyways.
happy valentines, marty. i know you probably don’t remember me, you never talked to me much after the mansion, but it was nice while it lasted.
i didn’t really have anything planned, but i guess art is still an option. maybe i wont miss you as much if i can draw you. (as if i dont do that daily)
but hey, i wont be eating garbage all day this time around.
; oli [rats smp]
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