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everyone has one of those friends who if you hand them something so they can look at it, you probably won't get it back. they'll find some sort of excuse to keep it longer, and then leave before you can snatch it from their hands. those are the ones known as the moochers. yes, there are other varieties of moochers, but this is the one that truly pisses me off. I can't stand it when people take advantage of the fact that I'd give you the last dollar in my pocket if you need it more than I do. the ones that do those sorts of things, manipulative bastards the lot of them, make me very very angry. ok, I know I already said that, but it's still fresh in my mind. and I have a muse yelling in my ear to stop being a whiney wench and get back to sketching. she doesn't have a name yet, but she does have a face. I drew her several times, but she's always looked slightly different. anyways, this has turned from ranting to talking about my nameless muse...oh, the mind works in mysterious ways