Zac and I are going to hang out and listen to the Mars Volta's spankin' new album tonight. I assure you it will be awesome, as long as he can get his fuzzy ass over here on time.
PS: Lavas su puerco la cara = WASH YA DIRTY FACE!
Here I am blogging once again, but this time toward a more meaningful objective. Or at least I hope so. This be a sketchblog, a daily archive of my rawest and most rotten of drawings. You better believe it, chum. Presenting the fancy-shmancy Sketchtown Sleazefest...
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ALL VERSION OF JESUS REQUIRE WASHED FACES
C'MON IT'S NOT LIKE YOU'RE TALKING TO LIKE, GHANDI OR SOMETHING
HYGIENE, PEOPLE!!!
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