Okay, so I went Internet stalking and I've been listening to hip hop all day.

What are you, like forty now?
Still no time to settle down
I hear that, I'm not settled either
Pushin' thirty, thought I'd be there
Still kinda wish I could trade for your career
But I know I still have to be patient and prepare
My brain my heart my soul are still confused
They still want to learn from men like you
Sure it's just a waiting game
But I'd like to have it all the same
You set fire to my standards
And I keep coming back like a moth to a flame

I drew this on my Bamboo.

I have one of these. :)

Today I drew this:



Not terrible for my very first effort at computerized artistications. Also not terrible since I can't draw people worth a damn. It was lots of fun too! Of course I thought about my friend who is an aerialist when I started drawing, although I don't think she ever wears tutus.