Alright, so I wasn't actually *told* to do this particular meme-ish thing, but I kind of decided I wanted to at about 4:00 this morning. Mainly because I knew I could do it fairly quick, and because I don't think I've ever drawn a picture of myself. I may have at some point, but I seriously don't remember. I harbor very few illusions about my appearance, and thus don't like to draw myself. Can you tell by the sketchy, half-assed nature of this doodle? Notice I didn't give myself a lovely figure--because I don't have one. Just big hips, big boobs, and clothes that don't fit me anymore because I'm getting too lazy/sick/apathetic to eat. And there's my crummy 'Good-God-I-need-a-haircut' mop. Nyar.

So... That's what I was wearing. Amazing, huh? Black with black and some black accents (yes, contrary to what my lazy-quick shading job might imply, that is actually black. If I ever do this again, it's safe to assume I will be wearing black in all my pictures. Just look in my closet). I dunno why, but whenever I wear that shirt, I tend to tug one sleeve up and leave the other down. It's one of those goofy things I do that you can't see in the picture, but people like to point out to me all the time. And that's not a cigarette; I don't smoke. Nasty habit. That's a safety pin I'm chewing on, because I do that a lot--particularly when I'm drawing.