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And animated and overly exaggerated red X popped up claiming I was wrong. 1 chance left. Shit. "How the hell was I wrong?" Colour and creature! White and tiger! You know what? Fuck it!. This was probably just some dumb website created by some dumb kid to play dumb tricks on desperate people. Fuck the dumb kid, fuck my dad and fuck the gangster wannabes with white bear tattoos on their forehead. Wait! White bear? It was worth a shot. I typed in the words, cursor hovering over the enter option. Here goes nothing.

He jogged over to the man, who looked like an artist. A lousy artist at that, if his drawings laid on the bench for everyone to see the sign. The canvas showed faces drawn with wild exaggeration. Eyes too large, mouths too wide, noses too long. It is very amusing to watch the drawings. I saw Stavros walking back towards me. “I asked the guy if he could draw us a picture,” he grinned. “A caricature?” I half-frown, half-giggle. I don’t know if I want to see my face drawn crookedly.

Coco hesitated, wondering if she should just leave. Then, she grabbed her bag and took out a notepad and a pen. Coco drew a cartoon character on the paper and handed it to Lucas. "Here, this is for you. I hope you'll feel better." Lucas lowered his gaze to the paper she had handed to him. Coco had drawn a simple cartoon character of him. With a few simple strokes, she had captured his facial features precisely. The eyes bore a significant resemblance to his eyes, allowing others to recognize him in the drawing.

“ Do you mean like a picture?” “ No, mail it to me from the post office right now,” he said sarcastically. “ Whatever,” I said, rolling my eyes even though he could not see me. I flipped through my drawing pad searching for anything worth sharing. I settled for the drawing of a wolf that I had drawn and colored. It was of a white wolf and a dark-furred wolf in the forest. I took a picture of it and sent it to him. “ uh, did you get it?” “ wow…” he trailed off, and I could hear him trying to hold back his laughter

I would wait till the end. It has been weeks since I have drawn someone's cartoon. Perhaps I only do it when I am sad and happy at the same time. This time, I want to draw a cartoon for Remo. The name alone brings calmness to me. I start from his head and then his round eyes.

I couldn't stop it. ME: whatever.. you ain't getting boobs of this clingy person.. Then I went through my gallery.. pictures of her and I pitched and I felt like crying. I was so taken by a kid younger than me. I smiled at a picture that I took while she was eating on the couch before she left. She had on her black and yellow bandana, a black tank top and black shorts. She was facing away so I got half of her face. She looked hot as fuck. I quickly put that picture as my w******p profile picture and then logged out.

In short, he looked like a giant doll. "Brother Lionel, do you think you look as cute as a cartoon?" This was similar to her favorite cartoon character, that was why she drew Brother Lionel like this. "Yes, very cute." Karen Joy took the effort to draw him. How could it not be cute? This should be the best cartoon drawing in the world. "Brother Lionel, do you like it?" She hoped that whatever she did, Brother Lionel would be satisfied. Of course, she also hoped that Brother Lionel would like the gift she gave him.

Sophie I downloaded the infamous Fantasy app, but, yeah not before thinking infinite times. Damn. I had to upload a picture. I thought I'd just go with some random fake photo, but when I scrolled through the profiles I noticed that most of the women's pictures were way more sexual, revealing their body parts without a second thought. But since I was shy, I decided to upload my side profile picture, not the face. Then I realized.. shit — I was wearing my night shirt and pajama trousers in it. Nothing sexy about it.

I load the cart with those, making it almost half full. Professor Fortez stared at me like as if I’ve grown another head. “Are you planning to get sick?! Why would you buy all these unhealthy stuffs?!” he asked. He looks like he is starting to get pissed. His eyebrows are forming a straight line. His forehead also has deep creases.

"Who is this?" The line went dead and he felt himself laugh. He saved the number and went to check his chatting application. He viewed the profile picture. It was a painting of a boy who had blue hair. He didn't recall where he had seen someone similar. He felt it was just him hallucinating. He felt himself begin to type a message and he hoped for a reply.