I swear. You should see the other guy!
Part 3
Shadow kept on crying softly. He then felt something wrap around his neck. He looked down and saw a necklace with a medium-sized blue gem in the middle. He stared at the necklace and turned around to see Shrek kneeling on the ground and smiling. Shrek said, “I forgive you, lad…I always have.” Shadow gasped and said softly, “Shrek…” He then jumped on Shrek and hugged him, crying his eyes out. Shrek hugged him back and patted the back of his head. Shadow said between sobs, “Shrek, I knew you would always forgive me.” Shrek chuckled.
hhahhahahha my god
This is the best thing.
Critics who treat ‘adult’ as a term of approval instead of as a merely descriptive term, cannot be adults themselves. To be concerned about being grown up, to admire the grown up because it is grown up, to blush at the suspicion of being childish; these things are the marks of childhood and adolescence…When I was ten, I read fairy tales in secret and would have been ashamed if I had been found doing so. Now that I am fifty, I read them openly. When I became a man, I put away childish things, including the fear of childishness and the desire to be very grown up.
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| — | C.S. Lewis |
The (not so) thrilling conclusion!
So there you have it. That’s a day in the life of me. If you didn’t notice, I started to lose a bit of the luster I had to draw as the day went on. I had no idea how tiring and boring it is to talk about yourself all day!
Maybe next year I’ll be buff and popular, and my hourly comics will just be one panel that says “AWESOME”. Cause that’d probably be easier. It’s good to set goals for yourself!
Goodnight everyone.
