HI-JACKING THE CONVERSATION TO POST IMAGES OF ME!!!...
Uh...So, I actually took some pictures of me clean-shaven and properly groomed...Woo...Keep in mind. This is the result of my utter boredom and lack of noteworthy things to do. Most are completely and utterly stupid and pointless. So hooray for me.
I'm contemplative. BTW, one of my favorite paintings in the background ("Hollywood" by Thomas Hart Benton).
Look, it's my torso! (camera fell right as it was taking a picture...whoops). Kudos to anyone who understands the joke on my t-shirt (it's unbelievable how many people ask about it--I don't even bother explaining it to people anymore).
I'm unna smell ya.
Or maybe taste ya.
Yum. Camera lens.
A relatively normal picture of me...With my snazzy blazer on.
Either looking annoyed or counting the bumps on my ceiling.
My eye. For no apparent reason.
Looking contemplative again. The outside is bright. I almost burned my eyes out for this picture...
Ooh, baby. You know what time it is? It's business time.
Faux emo shot. I thought this one looked cool...
My workshop (yes, it's always this messy), and playground.
Metal fingers. Rock on, motherfuckas.
More of my room (swear to god, this is exactly what it looks like normally).
It's actually cleaner than normal, because I just cleaned it...Err...
And zats it!
Peace out.
~D-Draw