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You mean like if I asked you if his wings flap when you swallow?
Yeah, you’re a spitter anyway.
Looks like something from Disney. Maybe from Snow White? And I *do* like it, just hadn’t said so
Looks much better! I like.
What was the reasoning for the swallow? Like, where did the design come from?
@d: HAR.
@joel: YAR.
@tracy: Aww, thanks
@frank: While the swallow has a deep and varied significance in many walks of life, this is what my swallow means to me. (Don’t bother telling me I’ve chosen the wrong bird or crossed some poser line; my art is my own, and noone else’s.)
Three things in life are assured: the sun will rise tomorrow, the Private doesn’t know, and the swallows will return to San Juan Capistrano. Dependability, loyalty, unwavering fidelity (swallows mate for life) - these are the qualities I wish to be known by. I have and will no doubt continue to fall short from time to time, and I am often an unbearable flake, but this is my reminder. My constant, permanent reminder to be better.