The Doodlewall started as an actual wall, at an independent high school, in sunny southern California. It was a wall where students could post their doodles from class instead of throwing them away in old notebooks. The idea was that anyone's attempts at visual self-expression could be valued as art by some other person and that doodles were worth something more than recyclable paper. In time, the doodlewall grew into a rawther large mural filled side to side with student artwork. But alas! As children tend to do, the first generation of Doodlers grew up (kindof). They graduated and left their wall, and their town, and each other. This blog is an attempt to keep their friendship and the spirit of the doodlewall alive.
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ReplyDeleteRobbin' my heart
lolzz
Ok, I talked to you on the phone about this, but let me recap.
ReplyDeleteI love it.
That fact that he is on a real couch makes it that much more creepy/sexy/awesome.
Also, his face is not even feux sexy, it is legitimetly sexy, which is great.
And I love his curvy thighs.
Now that you have given me to sexy Robins in a row, I think this has become a tradition. Sexy boys, at least.
And both times you drew him with a tank top. I am in love with him.
ReplyDeleteI like the crazy different expressions you gave him too. The first one he is all "Oh, I am so innocent and oblivious to the sexy shit going on."
And the second one, he has lost him morals and innocence, and if fully aware that both that couch and his ass are about to get WRECKED!
Afterwords he'll have to call it his "wrecked-um."
I am funny.