to empty and untie us.

:I have another Sven
sans hairspray this time. look ma, variety !
you wish.

this is boring portrait number one of like fifty million i'm doing because i'm trying to learn to draw people.
we see how that is going.

really i just like to draw smoke, and i like to draw his shady eyes and his likkle neck. and drippy lines.
welcome to my gallery, guys !

i wish i could make him as lovely and delicious as he is supposed to be, ;3; someday i will have skills

uhhh the colors on this are even more fubar than usual, thx scanner.
i considered dodging and burning and gaussian blurring this to hell in some attempt to get rid of the blinding whiteness (see: thx scanner), but i'm tired, and whatever. use your imaginations.

um, this is. what is this. i don't know.
marker, fineliner, graphite, watercolor, gel pen
fingerpainting is the shit. don't even try to argue, because you will be wrong.

the title is something he likes to say a lot; reminds us of our purposes. we reassure each other a lot. it makes sense.
it was supposed to have parentheses around it, but hey dA. if you want to be picky, whatever.

ps,
in real life,
his eye is sparkly.
really.