Drew insists I sold my soul to the devil to be the DD on my first day of being on DeviantArt... e_e;;;
... Though he might've taken it while I wasn't looking.
Did you take my soul?
BAD Michael! Very naughty! *cracks whip* ^_~
But I didn't... *glowers in Drew's general direction*
Damn, my hands are all shaky. I inked two of the e-cards (Michael and Kelsey, check your mail later tonight - I'll prolly try to send 'em to you so I can use you as test subjects. ^_^) but the lineart came dangerously close to turning out too wobbly to use.
Cursed shakiness. >_<
Apparently, my hiccups are from the devil, too. e.O
... Drew is strange.
(he's also a woman! haHA!)
He didn't see me type that. I may yet get away with posting it... *evil grin*
He's been looking through DeviantArt trying to find one wallpaper amongst thousands. I'm enjoying watching his sanity slowly dribble away...
Well poo, he found it. Oooooh, pretty. O.O
My tummy hurts. >_< Just thought I'd share...
Michael, I want my soul back.
... Oh, this is wrong...
"Dude! Do NOT put that in your pants!"
"FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!"
... I think I need to get out more. Webcomics have warped my brain. @_@