Actually, I Have Yet To Run Out of a Sharpie...

I bought my first pack of Sharpies this January.
And none have died yet.
Told you they were magical.

Anyways, my dear Gabi from Crazy Socks And Ninja Bunnies has tagged me in a survey.
I have thoroughly answered every question.
Drink up:

Normally, my drawings take no more than two hours max.
This babe took all day. No joke. I was sweating by the time I was done.

Also, I bathed in awesomesauce today when Drizzled In Awesomeness awarded me with this:

I don't know what it's supposed to be for.
"We are your overlord..." De-deh-neh-neh-nehneh. De-deh-neh-neh-nehneh De-deh-neh-neh-nehneh.
Zeppelin moment.
Life is good.

...guys, this is why I don't write on my blog. 
I'm much more respectable when it's just my Sharpies talking for me.


So I understand I get to change three rules?

1. Eternal world peace. The word "war" will be erased from the dictionary. Yessss...
2. Autotune will be banned. For good.
3. Anyone who spells "Zeppelin" wrong will be forever shunned. I'm serious.

So now I have to choose who to give this to?
That's like asking me to pick my favorite Sharpie.

Aight, here goes:
A Collection Of Terrible Photos -His posts make me smile and I love his photography.
partofmewontagree - Beautiful poetry always deserves an award. Even if I can't understand half of it.
And It Came To Pass...- Because Bisky's amazing. And I'm her pet rock.

I'm exhausted. Not even going to go back and read this to see if it makes sense.

*showers world with love*
Good night.