well, just got through a hellish past week - let's just say i have a very low opinion of myself at the moment - but it's best to not talk of such things. i drew these faces in my boring class the other day, they are all quite sad. even the little mutated boy, who should be happy with his balloon, but alas, he is not. apparently i draw people's tears like they have chunky peanut butter oozing out of their eyeballs. i should probably draw more from life and work on getting better facial expression, but i might as well suck at drawing as well on my way to failing at life. yes, i'm a drama queen. no, i'm not being serious. or am i? just kidding. but seriously....