Vulcan

can i just tell you your jakes and especially your grandpa harleys are driving me a little insane. love when you give him that little smirk. i dont know how to call it. but it drives me a little nuts. im snarling at your door. my fingernails and scratching into the gravel. im frothing a little. you start feeling bad for my nails. i demand you to stop looking at my nails as i demand another sketch. keep drawing that old man. singlehandedly the BEST beta guardian out of all of them in terms of achievement. he lived. he served cunt. he ran around with a bunch of fucking dummies in his foyer. he knew he was going to die and had a teaparty. god i love him. i need that old man carnally. saw your drawing. audibly made a noise. wouldve fell to my knees if i was a weaker man. but im not. im so cool behind these sweet fucking shades. its totally dope yo as the kids say. not that you would know. cant believe what they did to that old man. good grief. good heavens.