Old bad sketches and new bad sketches and one good one
Some umm moments.
I reached down into my childhood and remembered a friend who stuffed a small red fuzzball up his nose. It was elementary school. The ambulance was called.
"I didn't mean to be so remarkably unoriginal, but that's okay. I didn't even know. Subconscious screw." ~2005/06 |
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