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My name is Ezra and I'm an 18 year old multimedia artist with a focus in digital cartooning. That's all I got. Instead of talking about me, let's talk about you.
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"When I was a child, I spoke like a child, I felt like a child, I thought as a child: When I became a man, I put away my childish things.-1 Corinthians 13:11
Aliens
Have you ever noticed how grey aliens always seem to have those big, black, almond-shaped eyes? I mean, have they seriously never heard of sunglasses? I bet they're just too cheap to buy a pair. And don't even get me started on their fashion sense. Grey jumpsuits? Come on, aliens, it's the 21st century. Maybe they're just trying to blend in with the background, like some sort of weird intergalactic chameleons. But hey, I guess when you spend all your time abducting cows and probing people, you don't have much time for shopping.
Poems
In the night sky, a ship descends
Grey aliens step out, they are friends
With a mission to explore and learn
In this new place, they start to discernA curious sight they cannot ignore
A feline creature, unlike before
A boy with ears, a tail, and whiskers
To the aliens, it was a strange fixtureBut to the boy, it was just his form
A catboy, not human, nor deformed
He greeted the aliens with a meow
And they replied with a nod and a bowThe catboy and aliens became pals
Exploring together, no need for gals
They chased after stars and comets bright
And laughed at the speed of lightIn this cosmic journey, they found a way
To understand each other, without delay
For even though they looked different, you see
Their friendship was boundless and freeSo when you look up at the night sky
And wonder who's out there, way up high
Just remember the tale of catboys and aliens
And how their friendship knew no boundaries or constraints.
-Rage Against The MachineGraceful and lithe, with a flick of the tail
Cats love their fish, it never gets stale
From salmon to tuna, they lick their lips
A satisfying meal, they don't need any chips
-The Pillsbury Doughboy