If it fits, it ships. 
This is my Sugar Rush fanracer, Bigstick Fudgepacker. His hair and t-shirt are red and yellow swirled like a Big Stick. His jacket is the color of fudge, with Popsicle sticks coming out of it, and walnuts for buttons. His pants are more of a caramel fudge.
I was just in the neighborhood….
I hate everything about this. Drew it way too small and I paid the price. Oh well. Inspired by this.
It didn’t occur to you that if you bought them face paint they would want to try it on someone?
Well, yeah, but I just figured they’d try it on each other.
Stefan is the best secret stepdad Cole’s daughters could ask for.
Money is the anthem. God, you’re so handsome.
He said to be cool, but I’m already coolest. I said to get real; don’t you know who you’re dealing with?
Just some stuff I doodled on work breaks. Stefan, Cole, random chick, failed Jack Kelso, and Wendy.
I’m not eating that.
Why not?
We don’t even know what it’s made of. Doesn’t that bother you?
Is there any chance it’s made out of people?
No, but—
Then it doesn’t bother me, and it shouldn’t bother you. Now take the damn hot dog.
Happy birthday, Nick! Posting a bit early ‘cause I see you’re not feeling well. Sorry I still don’t know how to hands/faces/shoulders/arms/expressions. Maybe next year.
Disneyland, 1960
Stefan: Come on, Cole, let’s have a smile.
Cast member: Excuse me, would you like me to take the photo so you can both be in it?
Stefan: That would be great, thanks! *hands over the camera and speaks lowly* If he doesn’t smile, just take it anyway; I don’t want to miss the boat.
This took a very long time. There are more details I should have included, but I have other things I need to work on. I might draw more Colefan adventures at Disneyland in the future—the source of my inspiration should be obvious.
Look at this handsome fella.
It’s been a while. Thank you, Roxana, for encouraging me to continue this.
Oh, hey Lonnie. Alondra Vicario, my ghost hunter.
Lol flat colors. Maybe I will be brave enough to try shading soon.
