[WARNING] - Blackmail material.
And this nasty ass is my dear friend Will. Do you see that expression on his face? I swear, I should totally have chosen photography as my major.
Go to his blag, fluffybugs.
This is what I look like.
You can thank fluffybugs for this delightful lady. She has breastssss.
We had to sneak onto a roof. And then we had to revisit the roof because one of our friends dropped her keys.
YOU DON’T LEAVE THINGS WHEN YOU SNEAK INTO BUILDINGS, GOSH SARAH.
I should stay in more…
I just entered my first real drawing contest, with THIS creepy shwa-zah. It’s filled with both symbolism and scare, added meticulously with ball point pen.
Big notebook page. Made out of ballpoint pens. Megan says no one cares about the janked out eye, so that’s still there.
I WAS ON ANOTHER ALBUM, BUT THIS ONE DIDN’T WORK SO I JUST POO’D THE SONG OUT WITH A ART. LOOK. LOOK AT IT. HOW FESTIVE.
SCAD hasn’t left much free time, mostly I can only doodle in fancy notebooks with ballpoint pen.
And go serial killer on some bugs. There’s that too.
Hey it’s the duck. Or rather lots of ducks. And crabs. And gross stuff.
Chipped away at it for about a year, and finally got it digital, on account of my college has giant scanners. Which means I have giant scanners. I’m throwing down 200k, but I’ve got some fat-bottom scanners.
Been chipping away at this set for almost two years now, which is slightly pitiful. On the plus side, it makes for some really fun long-term relationship/I’ma-chip-away-at-this sorta gunk. Sorta like the duck.
You haven’t seen the duck yet? Oh, hold on a sec.
Started and finished in one sitting.
No sleep, sick the next day.
17 consecutive hours of sleep.
Just because I couldn’t stop thinking about you and your lion’s mane.