This is my 121st post. And as such it will be a post just like all the other ones. Let's begin, shall we?
I am going to tell you a little story about a certain p that was particularly difficult to make. It all started when a friend of mine drew a demented p. I decided it looked too much like a nine, so she tried to fix it. Then it looked like a grinning worm. So we thought we could put white paint over it to fix it. The bottom half was painted, but then it looked really dumb. So she got the paint off. Then we had the brilliant idea of putting a piece of paper over it and redrawing it. The first paper I found I couldn't use, then I found the title page of a script someone had left behind. I tore the page out, and cut a square out of it to cover the p. Meanwhile, my friend was in the other room looking for scissors. Then when she came back I already had it cut, so I sent her back for glue. So, finally, we covered it up, and I drew a new p, and in the end it turned out looking very dandy. And now that I've recounted that episode I shall be signing out for the night. So long and thanks for all the fish!
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
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