What is love? To me it doesn't necessarily mean some cliche about romance. My best friend has been there for me for years--since preschool. She never tried to change me. She accepted me like no one else did. At her house I felt safer than I did at my own. This is a representation of us, 'cause we're silly and weird. She likes to draw monsters and I like to draw nonsensical creatures, so here's a kind of combination of the two. She's the green one. I'm blue. She's doesn't have an account on theO so I can't dedicate this to her...but she'll get a copy of the drawing. I can't really say more because my computer isn't working too well. Hope you like it!