-yawns and eats a cookie-

*loads atr to photobucket*

-jumps on your shoulders, starting to sing*

If time is my vessel
The learning to love may be my way back to sea...

*mumbeles along because he does not know the words*

-crawls down from your shoulders- like my new outfit? -twirls-

haha, looks like you have a head wound

-frowns and pokes your cheeks- D< it's not a head wound

*pokes it* izzit wet?!

-blinks as you poke it, flailing my arms- NO!!

*pulls back wet finger and faints*

-sits on you-...

hey, wanna see an art?

is it of me? o3o

no but you can pretend you grew boobies and got a dye job and took up a desidedly greek lifestyle with an elf and it /could/ be you

yeah, doesn't sound easy, so it's not me