My Anxious Artist

My Anxious Artist had a cup that they would drop. This seems an unusual idea, to me and my husband, but not to the Artist, who felt it would be the most awesome idea. Honestly, a cup would be the item that was chosen.

My Anxious Artist searched for a sword to play with. It is a fairly peculiar approach to life, to my mum, but not to the Artist, who thought it would be awesome. Who would have imagined, a sword is the thing that was chosen.

My Anxious Artist often carried a chocolate bar that they sometimes put up their bum. This seems to be a surprising action, to you, but not to the Artist, who expected that the idea was wonderful. A chocolate bar was the thing that was opted for.

My Anxious Artist had a cup that they liked to annihilate One might find this to be a fairly extraordinary exercise, to everybody you know, but not to the Artist, who thought that the idea was sublime. You wouldnt have imagined, a cup of all things.

My Anxious Artist searched for a bottle of coke to hug. It would be a fairly astonishing approach to life, to my grandpa, but not to the Artist, who felt it was simply life. Who would have thought, a bottle of coke was the thing that was chosen.

My Anxious Artist desperately looked for a bottle of coke that they would often eat. It should be a fairly strange thing to do, to most, but not to the Artist, who feels that the idea was miraculous. Who would have thought, a bottle of coke would be the item that was opted for.