A whole lot of time ago, I saw a profile picture on facebook and I thought it was pretty, so I painted it. The girl with the weird purple face is someone I went to elementary school with; she really seems to have blossomed into a beautiful, happy person. I can't actually remember when I last had a conversation with her because I was likely 9 years old when that would have happened, so the painting makes me feel creepy.
I guess sometimes, pointless internet stalking can result in rushed, poorly made art. Yes!
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