This morning while I was digging through my sister's room after she moved out, I found a box and have discovered her dead furby. Being the moron I was, I decided to open it, replace the batteries and it came to life. I was surprised it was alive still but I'm keeping it, though removing it's batteries til I want it to move again.

I showed it to my friends and one of them told me to draw them. It made it even funnier that this one's personality was very sassy a Diva like, saying things like "Oh, mah, god" or "Oh yeah~" In a very valley girl style witch made me lose my shit.

So, blame for wanting me to draw them