I know eventually I'm gonna have to go back and color this guy in. But upon request of the person it depicts, I won't color it until I a fully-functioning colorist with my Copics!

I am not that bad of a person -- yes I am. I am greedy and like being right and really dirty sex. But who doesn't want to be right or have their brains fucked out? Stand up, anyone? I mean I'm polite, I don't cause problems, I don't hurt anyone and I don't want to, ever. Sure, I drink, sure I don't take the best care of myself, but I am glad I am me and I will stand behind the decisions I make no matter what everyone else thinks. I care about people. I am trying to do something that anyone can enjoy, or use to feel better about things. We are all so lonely and horny and doing everything we can to catch someone's eye. If you want me, ask me, you can probably have me.

I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for, the sign you’ve been waiting for. You were meant to read these words. Today is the day to make that change. To say those words. To move on from that hurt. Today is the day to get up, stand up and reclaim your life. This is your sign, and your hour. And enough is enough. It’s time to take back everything that your past has stolen from you. It’s time to really, really live. Live wild, breathe easy and love crazily. Now say it with me; I will let myself live, today.

New arts!

Wonder Woman was drawn for my lovely friend, Diana Greenhalgh. She's been going through some rough times and I wanted to give her a nice pick-me-up. Hopefully she'll actually be able to pick-it-up at SDCC this week!

Copic markers
Copic Multi-liners
11x17 Bristol

Play Dead 10:14 AM

Opening scene: An internet message board conversation between two anonymous people, one inquiring about the use of children as "jobs". The other responds and likens children more to "toys", citing how they "scream and shit", highly "recommending" them for those who "Can handle the mess after."

 A scouting troop is sent for the summer to an island camp to take part in a relatively new scouting association, accepting both boys and girls, dubbed, "Possum Scouts". 12 children, aged 10-15, are now stuck on an island camp with their scoutmaster and a weak staff of 2 teenagers. This turns out to be a bad idea when both Scout Master Advisers are mysteriously murdered and the presence of an unknown serial killer on the island is confirmed. The Scout Master now attempts to protect his troop from certain death, now teaching them not how to survive the wilderness, but how to survive a human being's onslaught. All scouts have their own personalities and arcs, including a melodramatic 15-year-old boy, an 11-year-old boy with an obsession with superheroes, and more. By the end of the film, all children have died in rather ironic ways. The Scout Master has a breakdown moment a la American Psycho, finally returning to the mainland to face the consequences of losing his entire troop. The island is closed off by police, the killer presumed to still be on it. In the closing shot, Scout Master looks through a basement door on 12 filled bodybags, lamenting what a "mess" he has made for himself.

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