I'm going to get a Drinky Crow tattoo.
Unbeknownst to most, the Drinky Crow actually serves as a sentimental character to me.
Because he's unironically the complete embodiment of A: The kind of person (corvid... avian... Whatever.) that I NEVER want to be.
and B: He embodies the exact kind of person I have failed to avoid in the past, at a time when doing so would've saved me a sizable slab of pain, wasted time, and just negative, bad, bullshit misery for longer than I care to ever repeat.
Plus, nostalgia... Adult Swim back in the day? Pft.
It works.
Drinky Crow rocks.
I've got another one in mind too. But... spoilers. 😉
Drinky Crow Show!
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