“Sorry, April. You’re obviously not a duck. I just – I honestly have no excuse for this one.”
“So sorry, Eliot. I forgot your eyepatch and forgot to make you bald. I am just NOT good at this.”
“I’m sorry, Christina. This doesn’t look like you at all. I guess I’m just not good at drawing redheads. Or caricatures. Or anything.”
“Sorry, Joe. I actually think this drawing turned out pretty good. It just doesn’t look like you. Which is kinda the point, huh? Sorry.”
“Sorry, Opus. You asked me to draw you playing a sousaphone, but I don’t know what those look like. So I drew you answering a phone. I hope that’s okay.”
Hey, so it looks like I’ll be drawing caricatures LIVE this Sunday at 1:30pm PST as part of the webithon for The Concessionaires Must Die. You can watch, but it probably won’t end well.
“So sorry, Wes. I don’t know why I drew you with glasses on. You don’t wear glasses. What’s WRONG with me?”
“Sorry, Josh. You are obviously not a cat. I really need to practice this more.”
“I’m sorry, Zabeth. I drew you with really big ears. Your ears really aren’t that big at all. Hope you aren’t mad.”
“I’m sorry, Nick. I drew you with way more hair than you really have. Not that you’re going bald! I’m going to shut up now. Sorry.”