I am in a very sad mood right now...so yuh......hmm...It's so late...er..uh..early...I should go home..but I don't feel like walking there...

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lolz, wonder who I stole that title from. 8D;;

I just felt like doodling, so I did. Augh, hatehatehate. =^e___e^=

And~*slaps timer repeatedly*

That is a sucker, not a cig, in his mouth, k? Watercolors = So very awesome.
Give me color suggestions if you want, and i'll be back on later to finish.
If you dont like yaoi, I dont care ^__^

Because I haven't seen any magical fish around 2draw as of late.

This is way out of my comfort zone, but I wanted to try something kind of whimsical with messyish solids.
THIS STYLE TAKES A HELLUVA LOT OF TIME.

02/07/2006: I just want this the hell out of my studio, it's been there for months. I think I might delete it, it's a half hearted effort. :P The bottom fish looks all blah and there's not any decent shading or depth. D:

The styles contrast weirdly. Not what I thought it would look like, but whatever. :)

hahahahahahahaha.


it was requested.

Dis is wut happens when you drink too much wild cherry diet pepsi and eat too many dark chocolate hershey's late at night! Maybe sum crack too! I luv the big canvis size! anatomy might be off. ENJOI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Another, this time on beginner.

The Cthulhu-Geisha. Beautiful yet deadly, the mere existence of this creature proves the old addage 'Beauty is only skin deep'. Usually found inhabiting Kyoto tea-houses late at night while cleverly disguised as a normal everyday tea-hostess, she can only be observed showing her true form when recklessly accused of serving drinks at the wrong temperature by some hapless and unsuspecting 'gaijin'...
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True story: So a friend and I went to a local sushi bar a couple of nights ago. We ordered Sake, our traditional beverage of the evening. As it turns out our order took unusually long, and our Sake, while normally served nice and toasty warm, arrived ever-so-slightly..mmm...dare I say..*cold*. Not feeling it was worthy of troubling the waitress, I mentioned it to my dinner partner- under my breath, of course. Apparently, however, I was not quite out of range of her super-sonic ears. Our petite, traditionally-clad Asian waitress spun around in a veritable whirlwind of kanzashi, silk and pure unadulterated hellish fury and exclaimed "WHAT did you SAY about MY Sake?". I kid you not, folks- never in all my life have I witnessed a more grotesque and heinous display of evil countenance on any human face. For that brief second, she looked something like this...

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