Art?

My friends like to draw. And are rather good at it, actually. Me, not so much. I'm the writer. One of these lovely friends, however, has been having a series of "drawing" parties, to which I have always been invited. (I love her and her inclusion of me.)In light of these, I've spent a whole few minutes to express my lack of talent. Shall we?

Exhibit A: Random legs. Badly missing detail legs. Are look at those feet. Are they even human? Eek, mutations.
Really though, legs?
Yes, legs. That's not creepy at all. They're mine, I promise.















Exhibit B: An eye. My eye. From a picture the aforementioned friend took.
Apparently my attempts at shading and laugh lines became random pen clumps?



















Exhibit C: The most basic leaf in human history.
I'm thrilling, aren't I?




















Exhibit D: An iPod.
(Don't judge me. I have a Zune. My dear, sweet Zuney. My sister told me to draw this.)
And yes, that circle is horrible.