Story time:
I was out in the woods, and me and a good friend of mine sported a go-cart. He said "Hey I bet that's got some gas in it" I said "well, it had to get here some how"
we then dug a tench and filled it with the gasoline. I mostly knent down and watched well he did the work. we lit it, and after it dyed down he backed up and jumped over it. he told me I should do it do.

My pants has gasoline on them.

After SOMEHOW managing to shake the fire off... No fucking clue how I pulled that off. after burning about a third of my pants (seeing a pattern here?) I had to buy a new pair. I figured I might get a questoin or two asked with coming back in ex-hot pants. so I go to a local department-type store, and ask them where there pants are. the look at me, then point it out.

I wanted to say somthing like "So... this happens to happen often?" but I didn't have the balls.

Life: Nouthing too new here. I think me and my gf broke up. but we where never g/bfs anyways... I'm confused but over it.

Art:
Allright I'm working on the characters for a flash cartoon.
I have some charicters in mind, but I'd like to start with my art for it.

I'm thinking that this is how I'm going draw the characters: (this is an emo, not likly a main charicter)