there are like twelfty million things in my head i want to draw. this is one of those rare occasions where i just said fuck it and took a little time out to pin one down on paper.
of course, i had to convince myself it would be halfway appropriate for a past doodle caboodle theme to work up the gumption to take a break from work and do it. oh god. i think my neurosis may have totally choked out my ability to draw for just the hell of it....
ah well, i'm just waiting till the ideas section of my grey matter hits critical mass and you all get sucked into the gaping black hole where my head used to be.
(p.s. why does his ass look like it's pressed up against something when he's in a bottomless tub? ART FAIL.)
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I still like it, despite the buttock thing. Maybe he's just doing that dancing pecs trick... lower down...
a-ha! touche!
thankyou, glad to hear you like it.
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