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Tuesday, June 20, 2017

Carrie Underwood

 My Sunday School class of teenage girls is truly an experience at times. We laugh, we cry, we chat, we eat, and we sleep. We are all teenage human ninja turtles.

A few months ago we were broken into groups. We were told to go up and collectively draw a public figure whom people look up to. I do not remember why we did this even though why we did this was the entire point of the lesson.

ANYWAY my group had a fantastic idea. An idea so brilliant that I questioned if we should ever allow people to see our art before we have it copyrighted.

So me and two other girlies turned our thinkin brains on. We were going to draw the myth. The legend.

The Carrie Underwood.

"our song is a slammin screen door" hang on. Not her song. try again

"I dug my key" there we go. A hit by "Carrie Underwood".

In case any of you do not know who she is or what she looks like, here is a picture:


Above is the real Carrie Underwood. People look up to her. In that picture people were literally looking up to her. but BACK TO THE STORY

We drew. We drew until we couldn't anymore. Until the last of the chalk had been eliminated.

We knew we were finished.

A hush fell over the class. People were astounded and confused and provoked, just like the way true art should make you feel. "oooohhs" and "ahhhhs" and "xD's" were heard among the crowd. I even saw a tear glisten upon someone's cheek.

Then my team stood back.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~BEHOLD~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~


CARRIE UNDERWOOD:
 THE MYTH, THE LEGEND, THE THUNDER THIGHS IN ALL THEIR GLORY



yee yee


Life is strange

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