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was in a mood to draw myself as a pear-shaped thylacine
or alternatively: what staying indoors and eating a year's supply of peanut butter and jelly uncrustables does to a mf
Early Spookys from 2013-2015. How he went from toony to edgy to toony again is totally an enigma for me.
If he can't reach those grapes, there's a simpler solution: just steal someone else's fruits from their garden!
A silly drawing I made awhile ago. Trying to get myself out from an awful art block.