Bunnay Ears

This was originally called Bunnay Ears, or Mission:Impossible?. But NOOOO, I'm not allowed NEAR enough spaces! CURSE YOU, DEVIANTART! CURSE YOU AND YOUR CHARACTER LIMITS!

Well, let's start with the story of the bunny ears. Teh Kuku visited her home town in Oklehoma recently. She had a wonderful time, cows and faulty photo booths in all. Allison-chan, Sara(Flames)-chan's little sister, gave teh Kuku bunny ears. An' I loves them. I wear them all around the house. I is wearing them right now. I love my ears. I've always thought of myself as a bunny if I had to call myself an animal. I would have worn them to school, if not for two things- 1.) I would embarass my mother and 2.) When told about my bunny ears, a friend of mine called it 'kinky'. Which greatly disturbed me. My ears are CUTESY, not freakin' KINKY! *thumps head on table*

So, this was my pathetic attempt to prove him wrong, that I was right, and my bunny ears are a CUTE THING! DAMN YOU, THEY'RE CUTE! But, much to my horror, when my little budday Camern(Goes by Cameo) was looking through my sketchbook(for the millionth time this week), he spotted the picture. He pointed to it, and said "Look! Playboy bunny!"

I will never forgive Playboy on ruining the purity of my bunny ears. NEVAR! NEVAR!

*coughs* Anyways! Art-wise, it's okay. Nothing outstanding, but livable. I don't like how I inked the hair, but whatever. This was not to be a masterpiece, but to prove someone wrong. Which I have failed horribly at. I think no woman can win against the evil that is Playboy.