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Thursday, February 14, 2008

My dear friend Aubrey


So, I know this girl who is really something else. I've come to believe that at least a portion of her thrives on complaining about whatever. Most of the time though, it consists of three things: Boys, her choir class, or her co-worker Cindy. So after some time, I started drawing her in the moment of these "terrible" situations. They've become a great way to pass the hours away at the bank. And Aubs, don't take it personally. You know I love you. And you love the drawings more than anyone.

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