More sketch ideas is all. :}

This soup brought to you by 3 Venetian Snare albums and the Chet Zar influence.

I'll finish this eventually! Oh, the girl's name is Maxxi.
Maxxi: Ha! I have a party dress and YOU don't!
You: What ever!
Maxxi: Hey, it's not MY fault that YOU always have fancy clothes!
You: It is, is it?
Maxxi: You've guessed?
You:Really, what ever. You know... maybe you're right! NOT!
Maxxi: *pins you against wall* Ehhm? Yeh? Yah? Sha?
You: *wimpers* don't hurt...
Maxxie: Me, hurt you? Never! NOT! *starts pounding ze crud zout ofe you*
You: I give up!

That is why Maxxi rocks and lost-o-peeps sok. Yeah.........

The way she looks, the way she walks;
That southern twang; that dirty talk
Rides Harleys, reads Vogue
She got a tattoo on her ankle, rebel flags on her toes
One shake of that hip could make a puppy dog vicious
Mmm, hmm, mmm: rebelicious

She'll take Jack over martinis,
Skinny dippin' over bikinis
That hard body, soft smile,
Could send a big man to his knees and drive them little boys wild
She likes them tiny little skirts, an' the way the preacher's boy blushes:
Mmm, mmm: rebelicious

She's a long tall, shopping-mall,
Barbie-doll trailer park queen
Mouthwaterin',
'Bout hotter than anything I've ever seen
She's an outlaw livin', ready an' willin',
Sun-tanned redneck, miss hittin'.
You got a mansion, you drive a vet
You wear a Rolex, hell, she ain't impressed
She likes deer stands, beer cans,
Baits her own hook when she fishes
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm: rebelicious

Aw, that's what I'm talkin' about man
Cheap sunglasses, a pick-up truck; convertible
What is that thing? a sixty-nine?
Mmm, not a tan line on anything I can see: whoa
Hey, I bet you she knows David Allen Coe

Haha. Kitty. =)

I'll get to the sprinkles soon enough. ;) Enjoy.

Taste the sweetest nectar, drink until you're ready to burst,
Fat and round, now your heart is exposed, vulnerable to all the world,
Beware the the dagger your lover holds.....

Oh wait..that's a banana, you're cool. ;)

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