Catchy title,eh? Well, I have no name for her. She is a creation that sprung from boredom, depression, and wanting to keep a dying friendship alive. Though that friendship line has ran dry (though she's still a nice person) this picture remains. I hope she kept it. Well I drew this one day in speech class on some brown paper I had snagged from the art room. I wasn't sure what to draw so I just started doodling. This is what came of that. At the time it was a masterpiece because my skill level was not as good as this picture is. It's still a good picture but now it's at my skill level. I wrote 'The worst way to love is to love someone who loves someone else' (how true) because that friend I mentioned earlier drew an angel and wrote that on it. Well the text was really bad so I cut out the angel and scanned it then put it on a black background so it would pop. I'm still extremely happy with the hair because I'm not sure I can draw hair that well even now.