A Sketch

This is just a sketch I did tonight for fun. I was thinking about the depression and how its going to make everything so much harder for us young lovers hoping to start a future soon.. Thats why the expressions on our faces are a bit gloomy. Michael really seems to like this though. 

On another note, I smell like garlic from the dinner I made tonight for Michael, Danny, Rae, and I. Michael still hasn't gotting hired yet, so ingredients are slim pickins. But I managed to put together some potatoes, butter, onions, garlic, beef broth, beef chunks, and Jack Daniels for a delicious meal that everyone had seconds on. Poor Michael didn't get any leftovers but at least his woman [me] is turning out to be quite the Holly Homemaker. Now all I need is one of the cute little aprons my mom is making this season. I'll post some pictures of them once I get a chance.

I want one.

Its called an Elephant Shrew. 

New Glasses

So these are my new foxxy prescription glasses.

Michael

Handsome smoking Michael.

Fatherly Michael.

"Cool" Michael.





Drunk Michael.

Love

Stabs the heart

Leaves no room for mistake

Leaves no room for change

Leaves you short of breath

Eyes open to the ceiling 

Or pressed to the pillow

It sears the mind

Constricts the chest

Forgives nothing

Forgets nothing

Wants for nothing

Burns everything

Remembers everything

Changes everything

Guys.

WHY are guys so insensitive and heartless one minute and then turn right around and suddenly claim to be sorry for their actions and regretful of their decisions as they stare at you with their sad, beaten puppy-dog eyes? Why the sudden change? There's got to be more to it. I think that they'd rather just claim to being sorry for what they did than feel the scorching heat of a woman's contempt.