I've just given up on pretending I have any shame, or sanity, or really any redeeming social qualities whatsoever. At least booze still appreciates my genius.
This is something I did for Colleen because she is some sort of evil muse/robot thing. This is what happens when she tries to explain chat to her mom. Go figure.
I like to think the world would be a better place if I owned the rights to either of these dudes, but I'll settle for the rights to the rainbow hammerhead shark.