So I get home late one Saturday night. The advice, "Khan, do more of what makes you happy", echoes briefly amongst thoughts of "Why does my shirt smell like barbeque?" and "Bahahaha..she thought I was Columbian".
So at 1am I trawled Facebook for someone's likeness to hijack. This is what I had by 1:38am when I decided to change my shirt and go to bed happy.
A note on the subject. He's a doctor, lives by the beach, looks like a certain British popstar and has noticeably large hands. Ladies.
I'll put the finished one up one day. But until then; muy feliz
