Drinking something I didn’t want to drink.

Out of all the stupid things I have done in the past week, drinking paint water was NOT supposed to be one of them. I was so sure it wasn’t that specific bottle. It didn’t have color to it, at first. There might be some color, I need glasses.

So far I feel fine but it was nasty water, either it’s been in the sun too much or that was my paint water(I have no idea what paint water is supposed to taste like).Besides drinking paint water, I managed to create a painting that I can finally shove in a picture frame and hang on my wall without my friends coming in and burning their eyes out on my attempt at painting.More flowers, but that is alright. 

I’ve never realized how much it actually helps me relax, so yay for me for having my first paint water drink and for making a pretty good painting.

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