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the "when red means go" analogy

we arrive at many intersections in the road of life
at almost every intersection there are traffic lights to help guide us in the right direction
sometimes the light is green for us to go
sometimes the light is yellow for us to use caution
sometimes the light is red for us to stop
some lights are always red and should never be crossed

but sometimes we have to cross red lights to move forward in life
using our eyes and intelligence, we can avoid accidents and/or punishment
unfortunately, some people sit at red lights all their life and never move forward

we all have our own brain and our own pair of eyes, they assist us in our free will to make choices in life
sometimes it's better to rely on what we see and not what we're told to see

Mmmm...it didn't turn out the way I wanted....but close...^___^;;;

(*D*);; Harley likes to dress-up, lol. Very rainbow, cute accessories xD..I just love drawing him in different outfits..(;D;) I would make a Flash Dress-up game with Harley in it, and send it to DA, but..I don't know how (;_;)...

EDIT : I WANNA DRAW MORE STUFF D':

All my heroes have gone to heaven
where all them saints wear flaming shoes
the junkies and the whores are behind them pearly doors
i guess i'm going to go to heaven too

now all my heroes have gone to heaven
where all them richeous joes take to shoveling coal
the killers and the cons
the pushers and the pawns
with halos, wings just hovering over paths of gold

so mama don't you cry
when i'm dead and gone
cause jesus loves his sinners
and heaven is a honky tonk

now all my heros have gone to heaven
the liars and the gamblers and the fools
the drunkards and the thieves
all wearing silk upon their sleeves
and every gal is like a silver pearl in bloom

so mama don't you cry
when i'm dead and gone
cause jesus loves his sinners
and heaven is a honky tonk

so mama don't you cry
when i'm dead and gone
cause jesus loves his sinners
and heaven is a honky tonk
and heaven is a honky tonk

I caught you knockin'
at my cellar door
I love you, baby,
can I have some more
Ooh, ooh, the damage done.

I hit the city and
I lost my band
I watched the needle
take another man
Gone, gone, the damage done.

I sing the song
because I love the man
I know that some
of you don't understand
Milk-blood
to keep from running out.

I've seen the needle
and the damage done
A little part of it in everyone
But every junkie's
like a settin' sun.

Well I wish I could keep my stuff all sketchy but alas no, but like it says think it. or else....

Trying out shi painter applet. Lascaux doesn't seem to be my friend. : (

safety saving the sketch for now.

WARMING UP

Going to go back at this some point in the future.