Office conversations.

So I really suck at drawing but this conversation made me laugh while I did 4 hours worth of overtime last night. Is it creepy that I sketched my colleague? If so, does it help that the bag portrayed above is a complete figment of my imagination? No bag could be that ugly.

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Hong Kong awaits in a week. Can't wait to sketch and take a shit ton of photographs and make foreign friends at the back alley of Kowloon smoking rollies amidst a pile of pummeled bodies who would hopefully offer us obscure substances for extravagant prices. Speaking of which, I need to learn how to say, 'don't touch her I know kungfu' in Cantonese. Which is a lie. But just in case, you never know.