She's still rocking the pearls.
He has not risen for years, except to get food and sometimes use the washroom. He continually replays his old high school football games in his head in hopes that one day he will be the athlete he always wanted to be. He eats plain chips and breaded deep fried fish sticks. Why open a window when you have a perfectly working fan? This is The Potato.
This is Violet Brown. She is the new character in the book I have written and will produce for my final narrative piece this semester. She is 6.5 years old. She has 3 pets. A pineapple named Bartholomew, a cotton ball named Penny and a mitten named Donald. This is all I can tell you now. You will have to read the book to find out the rest of the story.
I reached my hand into the box and pulled out "Drake on Toronto." This is the result of that. My first celeb portrait since the days in grade 8 when I would draw leonardo DiCaprio and the members of N*Sync for my friends. Here is Drizzy in all his greatness.