periodic vanishing

the green sneaks out across the forest

i like it outside.  i don’t like it inside.  why am i inside?

goats (not goats)

i had to make a picture for an art appreciation class and i was going to make it out of paper cuts a la david wisniewski and steven jenkins and similar children’s book illustrators but then i didn’t have time so i made it in paint instead

i believe i – king douche – presented this to the class and mentioned “try-hard children’s book writers insisting on making everything rhyme” so i had to include a shitty rhyme that’s awful