WET WILLIE!...But you have no tongue!

"There's no time for this piggy back ride!" I, vehemently, protested. To which the monster replied, "FOOLISH MORTAL, THERE IS ALWAYS TIME!" and he gave a swift kick to my ribs as a reward.


So, I wanted to do something serious? something dark? Something in the vein of my more recent Gray scaled pieces: Poison (fav.me/dbqs2h4) Giving up the Ghost (fav.me/dax811f) or Anger (fav.me/dbkvr2w)


How did we get to drunk skeleton? I don't know. The female subject came out pretty good: focused and intense. And after that, the wheels came right off. I wanted something spooky, about worrying, and how anxiety can be this secondary force in the room... and got something silly, but probably just as obnoxious.


It makes me laugh. trying to get in touch with my feelings, only to find a skeleton losing his shit in a fur coat and headdress? Seems fair. Oh yeah, also FRECKLES!