Snowpig
'sno ordinary pig... it's snowpig!
haha... pardon the bad pun.
anywayz. it's the glamour kills flying pig, as you can (hopefully) tell. his wings are branches, his
Prima Donna of the Gutter
It was 2 am when he finally returned home. He was so exhausted that he almost didn't notice the girl sitting on the curb outside
thought of one for "what a catch, donnie"
i would rename "what a catch, donnie" to be "Love, Friends, and Angst." i'll probably think of more later.




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