Smarts

Bear fell asleep on his the couch at the house. Bein' the good Asian Scandinavian mate I am, I took his glasses off for him. But before I so kindly set them on the coffee table I decided to give 'em a go. I took a look in the mirror and I gotta say, that bloke grinnin' back at me was one handsome stud. A right hunk of spunk. He looked like he's got everything right up in the top paddock there, like the sharpest knife in the cabinet. I bet he could have solved ALL the world problems and then some! I asked Kim-Ly if I looked brilliant and she just blushed. I'm gonna take that as a solid yes. Anyroad, I started to get a bit of a headache and I figured Bear would want them when he woke up, so I returned his specks to the coffee table.



<sub>(( AVAST YE, TEXTURES! Holy dooley! I actually coloured something with some effort put into it. It wasn't nearly as painful as I thought it would be.

...Try not to look into his crazy eyes for too long. ))</sub>