The irony is that while you’re all having a fab time drawing me I can’t do it.
I feel so weird drawing myself I feel like I’m drawing a self-insert fic asldkalcs.
The angels have the phonebox the animators have the speaker system. Again.
No alien/zombie/flying monkey invasions via the venting system today but we are currently being treated to an impromptu karaoke session.
It’s been a while since I was Rick-Rolled, I have to say.
Mr Reed got told about Skip
he’s asking about
FINALLY FINISHED. This took a few hours a day for a week to do.
For those of you who wanted to see what I was looking at for photo reference, here you go.
(I had to upload my edited version of this photo since I can’t find the original :/)
TUMBLR. Locked me because I was being suspicious. FINE. I WILL STOP TOUCHING THEM JEEZ.
Say no more.
Oh hey while we’re doing this look what’s old, relatively humiliating and perfectly made for tumblr’s obsession with vertical format?
SO MUCH KAWAII YOU CAN’T EVEN HANDLE THIS WEEABOO.