I Draw Only When Boredom Engulfs Me

: iShuffle:Lashez :

: Hardcore:Lashez :

Illustrating is one of many things that helps me take my mind off work, I think...ok, sometimes...most of the time, I'll watch TV.

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: Hooded:FlatPhased:Krow:Lashez in commemoration of a N.I.C.E day :

What is N.I.C.E? It's No Idea Concept Empty. Thought of by Charlene aka Superwoman.

My brains deflated in a flash whilst creating the above massacre.

Black:White:Grey:Pink

: 4 incredibly great colours I simply love to use :

Unconventional

: OutLandish:Lashez created in commemoration of one of those lazy inspiring Sundays :

It is overwhelming how humans are ultimately dependent on technology. Will you die of exhaustion without escalators? Will you die of boredom without computers? Or the real question is, will Bill Gates even be one of the richest man alive if it had not been for his outstanding magnitude in creating Windows. Imagine looking at a black screen with green letters and a blinking green block waiting for you to enter a command or a next letter. Should we refer Bill Gates as clairvoyant then? Computers are widely used for studying, drafting three dimensional engines, chatting and even looking up meaning of words through an online dictionary, etc. Computers can be found in practically over 85% homes in the world. Do you possess the capability and strength to live without the use of a computer? What would one do? Read a book, jog your lungs out, cycle for miles, stare into space or even sleep? A majority of us would indulge in online chatting til the wee hours of morning, be it on cyber sex, politics, schools or just daily gossips. That is, if computers exist. What would you do without one? Especially at night. (Proven to be the most active time for an average person to log into the internet.) Count sheeps, your fingers and toes but then it stops at 20 and you'd have to continue counting backwards towards where you first began your counts unless you're a freak and has more than 20 fingers and toes. Tsk, Tsk. You can start counting the stars, or just close your eyes and wait for sleep to consume you, or you can just lie down, stare at the ceiling and start recollecting memories of both happy and unhappy ones. Some would probably start talking to God and wished there was something HE could do to relieve you of this intensive boredom. A magnanimous, over-zealous me would just do sit-ups till my abs hurt badly, I cannot move an inch no more as I twist and turn in my sleep. Ok, I am exaggerating, you will never catch me doing sit-ups, my intestines will intertwine if I do and I will develop uneven bulges on my tummy.

Written by Fithology aka Lashez