I tend to be covered in bruises, but I can never figure out how they got there. Apart from that one time last week when picked a fight with the storage shelves at work. They won.
Ffffffffffffffuu...
...also; the evil coffee at work scorched my tongue.
I misread Benedict Cumberbatch's name (which isn't that hard to do, look at all those letters!) and ended up spending the afternoon wondering what a cucumberbat would look like.
Naaw, not done with the pervy stuff, it seems. At least it's not John and Sherlock this time, so the fangirly era might be coming to an end? ...pffft! Who am I kidding? That'll never pass. I'm doomed to a life of childish adoration and delusional fantasies. Actually; life's more fun that way.
I'm very much a trial and error person. I have to try things out, I can't just imagine how things would look like, because my brain is a devious little bastard; always reassuring me that all my design ideas will look great in print and there won't be a problem in the world while creating them.
Trying to make something out of this utterly frightened man. Will have a go at shading. I can't claim I'm very good at it, but hey; you gotta learn somehow, eh?
Tonight, for the first time, in association with Oh FFS Entertainment, I present: Hapless line art! To be seen in a sleepless haze and sofa near me. Don't miss it! Tickets for 25SEK ...or a scone.