Sketch dump and other ramblings

A wonderful dare resulted in wonderful (?) events. I'll be (sloppily) putting the logs of that night here for the sake of posterity (read: so I can look back and hate myself at some point); if you don't want yours here, just say the word and I'll take them down. o7( tl;dr: ENLIGHTENMENT )

And that's that. I still have a good number of dares to do, and, uh... I'D BETTER STOP PROCRASTINATING, EH?

I tried to draw Deuce Xander McKenna.
( "The man looked at himself in the mirror. He had about a day's growth of facial hair on his face, which, all in all, was the place that was most natural for facial hair to cover. Once there had been an incident where he believed that facial hair was covering his armpits and crotch and he kinda freaked out, but then his mother gave him a book that explained the changes in his body and everything made sense again." )

All the crazy antics at Gyakuten MSN left me thinking "Man, I would watch a freaking sitcom of this." Well, I don't have a job as a screenwriter. But I do have The Sims 2.

For thirty Sim days, we shall follow the daily life of six men, one dog-turned-into-a-kid and, eventually, a woman, as they adapt to Strangetown (for you non-Sims-savvy people: a place with pregnant dudes, aliens, lab rats, ghosts and crap like that) and the feeling of being trapped inside their own homes, their only escape being work.

...Okay, so they could go downtown too, but the load times are freaking ridiculous and I'm not putting up with them.( Horns, HOT TUB ACTION and secret desires )


This day was short, I know. D8 The next will be longer, I swear.