Six feet under...
gonk
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March 22, 2006-
I've decided, after the complete lack of orders and with all the chaos at school, to
close this mini shop. And by whoring myself and my artwork off to people I don't know in exchange for some digital, and apparently invisible (
i know it's gold, but has anyone even seen it on Gaia before? like, as an item instead of only a number?) gold-ness, I will hopefully someday have a Nitemare scarf. Or, after getting frustrated with the whole whoring bit, I might re-open the shop and fail again. So, yeah. That's my good-bye note. Think of it as a suicide letter, only... without the deathy-ness part, and the blood. I'm not much for pain. And, I rather like my life, yup. So, maybe not the suicide letter. But a goodbye letter, none the less. @_@;
P.s.
Miss. sp1ffy, I'll do art for you anytime, hun. You've been the best bumper / friend ever!! <
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