it's not my fault, I swear!
I have been indulging my unholy Alan Rickman love when i should be doing my homework. Uuuugh, I suck. But I have been enjoying myself. The main result was a very crappy sketchbook, I'm goign to be doing my math tomorrow before school, and the innit bitch isn't going to get any type of typed anything from me at all. Or anything, really. Period.
Anyway, to atone I will share the bag pirate with the world. I'm not sure how that will atone, but I do loooooove the bag pirate! (we had an assigment where we had to draw a paper bag interacting with other objects. So I quickly pulled my vast collection of foam weaponry into play. OK, that's a slight exaggeration.

the background is from my own genius. OK, the teacher helped a little. A lot. (I redid those sails many times--but aside from the shading, it's me! She helped me adjust the shading a great deal.)
::hugs the bag pirate:: I loff him.
Anyway, to atone I will share the bag pirate with the world. I'm not sure how that will atone, but I do loooooove the bag pirate! (we had an assigment where we had to draw a paper bag interacting with other objects. So I quickly pulled my vast collection of foam weaponry into play. OK, that's a slight exaggeration.

the background is from my own genius. OK, the teacher helped a little. A lot. (I redid those sails many times--but aside from the shading, it's me! She helped me adjust the shading a great deal.)
::hugs the bag pirate:: I loff him.