Oh dear... Turns out, this is about where I left off in my last sketchbook rampage... But it's SO OLD...! D:

Just some anthro madness from back in the Fall, namely when I found a half-gallon jug from the Sly Fox Brewery at a yard sale and compulsively bought it for a few cents. Ever since, it's been the main donation site of the "Get Reed Nice Things Fund."
So far, though, I'm the only donor... Despite my terrifying, madness-riddled attempts to gain support for the cause...

Yes, it's bad. It's old. I like to think of it as a reminder of how far I've come in just a few short months...