Pushing the boundaries of good taste...I got three stitches in my head today. Seriously, no big deal. But I can't wash my hair until tomorrow and as I was flaking some dried blood off over the trash I realized I was missing a once in a lifetime (hopefully) opportunity.
So a quick sketch later and I have a winter wonderland of bloody snowdruff ala Ally Sheedy.
(Sketch and bloody snowdruff have been disposed of. No one has to worry about receiving an unwanted DNA riddled Creepmas card.)