Hey y'all. Guess what? This is an old one. I got lazy. Plus I dont have class today so how, I ask you, can I be expected to doodle anything? Use your brains. Its impossible. Thats a fact. So here it is, short and sweet. I have so many thoughts to share but right now all I can think about is sleep. Sleep and what I would use the power of flight for. I'm thinking I'd ferry illegal immigrants across the border...or drug running...or both.
So I guess Im erring on the side of evil. At least according to the US government.
This is coming out of a conversation earlier about flight vs. invisibility. My boyfriend also chose flight. Although I'm thinking he would use his powers for good. I'm envisioning some Captain Planet related crusade on his part. I don't know, there's something so seductive about breaking rules. Also making money. Put the two together and you have a super evil bonanza. And that, my friends, is all I'm every really looking for out of life.
What, you may ask, does this have to do with my drawing? Absolutely nothing. The drawing came through my love of beards, sparklers, and men. Naturally this guy was born. I'm calling him Hank. He looks like a Hank to me.
Flying is fantastic, but I am pretty sure that it is not a particularly useful skill. I wouldn't choose it for any specific utility, I just like the idea of flying. I imagine flying as high as I can, then letting myself fall, only to catch myself at the last minute as I come crashing down to the earth. My own personal game of chicken...I am pretty sure I would not live long after I attained this super power...
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