I had the strangest dream about something I wouldn't even be able to imagine one of my OC's doing...well at least infront of me, my other OC's and people...I really need to post more drawing on my account. It was a dream about my OC Alex...he's a young doctor, a prodigy, (plus it's like the only job that all the boys born in his family are expected to be when the grow up) his homeland is England, so of course he's british. He's a very "grumpy" individual, curses alot. (luckly me and my friend Jackie came up with the idea of a remote that can bleep out the words...or cover them with funny sounds he's our boss) He also never, ever, EVAH...wears a shirt...unless he's at work of course...actually sometimes he'll wear a tank top in the winter...ANYWAY...in my dream he was SINGING...it...I don't even know what to think of it...actually I have been bugging the CRAP out of him about it...though that did result with him giving me a death glare...oooooohhh boy.