not that kind of bloody...
No one got their leg shot at by a firework or anything. Actually, no one (me) did not go to any kind of patriotic bash where I could have gotten my leg shot at. I just stayed in the residence hall, watched my shows, and drew a couple little illustrations. I did see some fireworks out my window though, and they were bloody great!
Here's a little ditty (I know, inappropriate choice of word, but I like it) on what a Fourth of July "date" would look like on the "Bachelorette."
And here I look at July 4th from the perspective of the animals.
xo,
LA
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