Ok, so once in while I have a lapse in judgement. This may or may not have been one of those times. When that happens, I go to this place called "time out," and do my time like a man. Mom had just finished explaining to me why pens were a bad idea for me, and I didn't want to hear it. I took matters into my own hands. (See below)
Ok, so I didn't take my punishment like a man here, but I was really upset. ARTISTS ARE SO MISUNDERSTOOD. I have to suffer for my craft.
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