I remember this one time I woke up with my eyes all purple and swollen like I’d been punched in the face in my sleep. That was neat.
Anyway, I can’t really claim to have done much this weekend, but I guess that’s no real surprise. I’d love to get writing or something, but I have lost the motivation and won’t get it back until I’ve slain a dragon or something. In lieu of that, here’s a stupid drawing:
I AM MEGATRON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Where is my tutu? It’s time for the ballet!