I mean, she’s probably just tall enough, or floats, but this was funny to think about
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me: “Oh I thought of something funny to draw” My brain, which got me through a realistic and detailed photo study just six days ago: “Draw? What’s that? I’m afraid I’ve forgotten.”
When your relatives buy you clothes that aren’t your style anymore but you wear them anyway because they’re as tall as a building and could crush you by blinking.