Sweet dreams are made of these January 12, 2015 by mr. deadfish But there really weren’t sweet dreams. There were sweets… Which I devoured with my cousins and sister… And there was a crazy dream with a hawkmoth burrowing itself into my finger – creating a giant, infected, bloated hole. Share this:TwitterRedditFacebookLike Loading... Related
This is pretty fun to look at
Thanks! I’m trying to draw a daily doodle, so hopefully they get more fun as time goes!
Very cool. I like the sort of random creativity!