I’m wearing sweatpants. I’m not sad, though. It’s the sweatpants that are sad.
I wish my lazy-jeans hadn’t busted a hole in the arse.
I’m wearing sweatpants. I’m not sad, though. It’s the sweatpants that are sad.
I wish my lazy-jeans hadn’t busted a hole in the arse.
I didn’t feel like drawing anything today, but I did it anyway.
I didn’t feel like drawing hair properly.
Blah!
Whatever.