Today I was walking around the streets of South Melbourne and as I went to cross the road, a man spat on the footpath right in front of me. Huge, horrific splat. He wasn’t directing it at me, I don’t even think he realised I was there, but it was so revolting I felt a bit ill. I didn’t want to draw that, of course, but I thought I would draw a kid flicking boogers. That’s pretty gross.
What a horrible little kid, seriously. I hope someone disciplines him.
Look at him. Just my luck I have drawn my future child. 🙂