I got out of work early to finish this essay and I’m even now procrastinating because I know just how utterly SHITE it is.
I’m honestly embarrassed to hand this in tomorrow.
Today has, by and large, been a write off from the word go.
But I may as well just plough through these 1000 words and get fucking rid of it.
"Out of all my sons Magnus, I would expect you above all to know the consequences of playing god."
Whyyyyyyyyy am I such a fucking tool?
No one is born hating another person because of the color of his skin, or his background, or his religion. People must learn to hate, and if they can learn to hate, they can be taught to love, for love comes more naturally to the human heart than its opposite.
But Chris, you say, didn’t you just draw a Wolverine in the forest a few days ago?
I sure did, hypothetical commenter. But this one has snow… and is my first try at drawing Wolverine’s new costume. It’s not every day that a pal redesigns a classic character is it? How could I not take a crack at Kris Anka’s Wolvie Suit? :)