This is a girl. She is on a roof.

Her name is Molly she was sorry she ate her mother's last lolly so she looked up into the sky and sighed and spoke about her lies but in her eyes flies cries nights flights heights etc.

- by A Sophia Mew.

//The Truth
I got bored at work. Her crotch is weird, I know. My reference did not have a bottom half nor was she smoking.

//The Real Truth
I LIKE SMOKING GIRLS I FEEL AN IMMENSE EMOTIONAL CONNECTION TO THEM AND DESPERATELY NEED TO DRAW THEM IN AS LITTLE CLOTHING AS POSSIBLE.