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I wish I had thought of this and drawn it, but I didn’t. Another clue (prophecy) as to why I’m single.
“Fuck Jason Priestly” inks. May or not be the page of a project.
Ohhhhhh, my skin is going burny-burn after doing this in Carytown today. Totally worth it, though. It was glorious to both scare people and make old nerds happy.
“Chef Gordon Whatever Blah Blah Kitchen” colors. No idea why I forgot this.
