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It started with grey pants.

Then This Happened Comic
Seriously every time I wear the grey pants it happens. And the candle did smell more like leaves than the perfume ones I had found so far thanks to Tammy at Hatch Art House! And the blue lights on the backpack were the kind that when I look at them the color is so blue and bright that it feels like I can't focus my eyes on them. Does that make sense?

Hey, My New Book!

Hey! My New Book

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