This piece is much less completed than it should be, but time-frames needed to be considered, as i did manage to get it done in around forty-five minutes...just imagine that there's a whole little army ahead of him...i was feeling a bit lonely when the idea hit me, of shy boy dueling with boxes though it ended up being a less lonely picture than it was in my head...though he's looking really asian for some reason...lack of skills i'd say...ah well, so it goes...onwards!
"Buy me a shiny new machine, that runs on lies and gasoline, and all those batteries we stole from smoke alarms, that dissasembles my despair, it never took me anywhere, it never once bought me a drink." - Reconstruction Site, The Weakerthans
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