oh gawd D: i haven’t lifted a pencil to draw in so long.
Well Mrs.Peterson ain’t exactly what yew call ah fight… until she tried tuh tear m’face off. At first, no. But after yew get th’ feeling tha’ yew should grab your hat and get in th’ truck, yeah th’ fear settled in quickly.
(( Y’all can ask stuff now and I’ll draw answers but on paper since my tablet is broken at the moment. Also sorry for the delay I had a funeral to attend.))
Well this one time, back in th’ apocalypse an’ shit Nick happened tuh cook food for once.It wasn’t infected none, clean as ah whistle. He kept tell’n me it was chicken. ‘Course ah should’ve known better cause it sure didn’t look like it. After I’d eaten it he leaned over an’ whispered, grinning like he won th’ lotto or somethin’ ” It’s Horse.”
Good, been keep’n myself busy with this uh… ” Balloonicorn ” an’ I’m give’n Dog therapy lessons to Colonel Sanders all he does is hide in a corner or under th’ bed…
back again
Ellis’ back, tell a friend
Guess who’s back, guess who’s back?
Guess who’s back, guess who’s back?
Guess who’s back, guess who’s back?
Guess who’s back?
I’ve created a monster, ‘cause nobody wants to
See Ellis no more they want Squared
I’m chopped liver
Well if you want Squared, then this is what I’ll give ya
A little bit of pillz mixed with- (( I’m kidding Zets ;A; your Ellis is awesome!))
((Yep, finally fixed things and got a new laptop,I think it’s called a ‘Dell Inspirion’. Now all I have to do is set up my tablet.))




