Monday, March 16, 2009
A case of the Mondays...
So this drawing can go one of two ways. It looks like I'm a stoner and whenever I take a hit, I get this incredible feeling of my brains shooting out of my head like one of those cannon ball men at a circus. Or it could be my brains clever way of escaping from the crap that is my day job. Oh sweet release.
Since I don't smoke, I'll lean towards the second one. The thing in my mouth is the fuse and my head is the cannon...brain go fly away. Lucky bastard.
Enjoy the rest of your week. Hopefully I can too.