There is an artist that draws in a messy style, and I rather adore him. He's the guy that drew the Rabbi's Cat. As it happens, I am indeed a little drunk on Jewish wine, and my boyfriend was being mean to me, so I popped open Sai and invited my imaginary friend (and drinking buddy).

It is so hard to type right now. but as long as I'm feeling chatty, right? I always say that I wish I could draw as good as this guy or that guy, but the truth is, it shouldn't matter. I should draw for myself. This is a picture that conveys drunken rage and stance, I think? look at that tail puff! and my dear drinking buddy does worry about me. If he'd gotten there sooner, I'm sure he would have taken the bottle away from me. Oh, but big brother, think of how hard I'll sleep tonight! Can't I meet you there? Let's catch toads again.