The Depressed Artist

The Depressed Artist always kept a cup that they sometimes annihilate This seems to be a new exercise, to me, but not to the Artist, who considered that this idea was wonderful. Who would have thought, a cup was the item that was opted for.

The Depressed Artist wanted a magic 8 ball to eat. One might say this is a fairly unusual operation, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Artist, who thought it was miraculous. You wouldnt have imagined, a magic 8 ball being the chosen item.

The Depressed Artist looked for a sword that they would occasionally experiment on. It was an exciting action, to me and my children, but not to the Artist, who feels it would be sublime. Remarkably, a sword would be the thing that was selected.

The Depressed Artist desired a cup that they would occasionally sleep with. One might find this to be a strange idea, to my neighbour, but not to the Artist, who thinks that it was in fact, awe-inspring. Who would have thought, a cup is the item that was chosen.

The Depressed Artist desperately needed a cup that they liked to share. It is a fairly weird operation, to you, but not to the Artist, who thinks that it was in fact, amazing. Honestly, a cup is the thing to opt for.

The Depressed Artist desperately desired a crown that they would annihilate One might say this is a surprising action, to you, but not to the Artist, who expected that the idea was epic. Strangely, a crown would be the chosen thing.