Everyone in my house has the flu, myself included. Nobody’s going to school. So here’s a painting of Freddie Mercury I did.
I love Freddie.
Hey, hey, good lookin’,
Whatcha got cookin’?
How’s about cookin’ somethin’ up with me?
I’ve often been told that if you can’t say anything nice, that shouldn’t say anything at all. But how can you change the world for the better if you cant say anything?
I could easily live in a house like this.
I love Denver. Its so pretty. I guess thats why I can’t wait to move away from here.