Her Adventurous Artist

Her Adventurous Artist always carried a crown that they would sometimes cuddle. This is certainly a different undertaking, to me and my husband, but not to the Artist, who thinks that this idea was out of this world. Who would have thought, a crown would be the thing that was chosen.

Her Adventurous Artist had a computer that they would worship. One might consider this to be an extraordinary exercise, to me and my children, but not to the Artist, who had decided that the idea was sublime. A computer is the thing to opt for.

Her Adventurous Artist had a vibrator to demolish. It should be a peculiar action, to my children, but not to the Artist, who felt that this idea is exciting. A vibrator is the thing to opt for.

Her Adventurous Artist desperately searched for a piece of paper to cuddle. One might say this is a fairly bizarre undertaking, to me and my parents, but not to the Artist, who considered it was miraculous. You wouldnt have imagined, a piece of paper was the item that was selected.

Her Adventurous Artist needed a bag of poop that they would occasionally insert somewhere. This is certainly a fairly unusual exercise, to me and my parents, but not to the Artist, who had decided that the idea was epic. Who would have thought, a bag of poop would be the thing that was selected.

Her Adventurous Artist searched for a cup that they would often put on his head. One might find this to be a funny action, to my dad, but not to the Artist, who feels it would be miraculous. Strangely, a cup was the item that was opted for.