Here's some sketchbook stuff.
Sitting on the train, working at my retail job, and drawing pictures about both is a pretty good representation of my life right now.
This guy was sitting on the train next to me drawing a comic on a pad of paper. The comic was about his life, I guess. He was bad at it. He only drew one panel and it was just a picture of a guy with the words "Today I wore my blue checkered shirt." He either saw me drawing him and got self conscious, or just realized that it was a stupid thing to make a comic about.
This lady was cool.
How interesting do you think whatever this guy was saying is?