I'm LosT

its 4:09 am and i . . . i . . . i dont think i worked my ass out today if i think about it i didnt worked at all. i hate this days that goes by - when your mind is dry and nothimg goes - fuck - i need a long break - i need to sketch, i need 2 go away, if i keep on with this i'll get craZy - and i'm not on my best latly anyway = means i'm close 2 flip it - well about my on going toys project - i finely decided to call it something like this "And This Are The Chosen Ones . . . " the idea is that this dolls are (not this one on the left although thats one of their positions) missing limbs like hand's, leg's, tit's, dick's whatever - you get the point BUT what make them outstand the disfigure and deformed - thats what makes them superheros - and they come with another head and another supernatural or kinda really cool prosthetic limb for the missing parts in the body - so - what makes them handicapped or crippel or deformed makes the more - more then humes - superhumen - special - or if you likes - freaks rool.