Dark's Art And Drawings

What Happens When I Get Bored

Yes. This is twisted.
Yes. I know that this is messed up.
And yes. That is a cat.

This is what happens when I am left alone and I become bored. I had discovered one of my old Webkins in the attic along with other stuffed animals that we had failed to sell at a previous garage sale. I thought she was cute and decided to add my own "touch" to her cuteness. That's the result. Better hide your stuffed animals kiddies...

No I do not play with her or any other stuffed animals XD I use to collect them and then we boxed them all up and threw them in the attic. I do not play with any toys anymore or anything like that (🎶I'm a big kid now🎶). I just use "her" to frighten people and keep unwanted cousins (Ethan that means you) out of my room.

***Story Time XD***

Unfortunately, my three year old cousin seems to have an immunity to this. She calls the cat "pretty" and then cuddles her like a babydoll. Did I also mention that she now has a slight addiction to horror games? ^^' hehehe... Yeah, I might have let her watch me play FNAF a couple times... She was braver than me, I'll tell you that much. When ever we died she tell us, "he nevor hut us. He was hugin us!" (He never hurt us he was hugging us). Her mother was ready to kick my ass because her daughter (the three year old cousin) saw a freaking glass fox in Wallmart and thought it was Foxy. So she then proceeded to throw a temper tantrum, in the middle of Walmart, because she thought she needed it. Needles to say, she loves that game. I, having a sick sense of humor, thought this was hilarious. Anyways, enough of my rambling. Until next time my Wolves!!! 😘😘