We're Headed Up My Mom's Ass!

I just got shit on by a bird. I'm sure someone's happy.
I'm certainly not.

Remember the Snorks?

When I was in my first year of university I spent a lot of time doing those ridiculous drawing games where on person squiggles a line or a shape and another person completes the drawing making some sort of coherent image.

Once I ended up drawing this horrendous image.

It goes a long way to explaining why I am no longer majoring in Biology (or why I never attempted to take an art courses, my skill is at a 3rd grade level at best).