I found a small hill of Candyland cards in one of my boxes of random potential art supplies, and having no idea what they were originally for, decided to make them into little paintings.
PETER, I NEED YOU TO SHUT THE FUCK UP WITH YOUR TRAGIC IRONY EMO RESPONSIBILITY BULLSHIT FOR TWO SECONDS OR I AM GOING TO THROTTLE YOU WITH YOUR OWN TIGHTS.
I imagine at some point, that had to have been all MJ could think whenever Petey started in about ol Uncle Ben.
PETER, I NEED YOU TO SHUT THE FUCK UP WITH YOUR TRAGIC IRONY EMO RESPONSIBILITY BULLSHIT FOR TWO SECONDS OR I AM GOING TO THROTTLE YOU WITH YOUR OWN TIGHTS.
I imagine at some point, that had to have been all MJ could think whenever Petey started in about ol Uncle Ben. 
You want monster head? I have many kinds!
If there's one thing I hate, it's shirts on girls.
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