A life full of opportunity, wasted on procrastination.

Draw the most memorable scene from your favorite film.

'True Love'. Think about it. A face will pop into your mind. Draw that face.

That voice in the back of your head. You know the one. The one you hate the voice of. What is it saying? Express that. Draw it.

There's only so much you can write in 140 characters, so here goes. I am being held at gunpoint. Please, if you can read this, draw a car.

A boy in a striped hoodie approves of the horned dog-man's outfit: An identical striped hoodie. The dog-man is pleased.

The blue haired banana has been imprisoned. In a desperate attempt to plead insanity, it moons a crude crucifix. He will not be saved.

You're drawing shitty drawings with strangers on the internet, while millions will starve today. How does that make you feel? Draw it.

Every single person you meet is just as conscious as you. You are an NPC in the worlds of others. How does that make you feel? Draw it.

You could get a brain aneurysm today. Or any day. It can happen to anyone. Just *boom*, dead. How does that make you feel? Draw it.

We're all stuck on a rock in space. Born too late to explore earth, too early to explore the heavens, but just in time to browse dank memes.

An abstract expression of mortality. Try to express what it feels like to be mortal, through your doodle.