Yoko and Pan: ASPLODED

Pan: "You ignored me before and NOW you want my help?"
Yoko: "Don't be a meeeeeean!"
Pan: *shoves down more chips*


Stress art, because my body and mind refuse to be sorted out and I had to distract myself somehow. (pretty much anything that includes Yoko and Pan is stress art/for the fits and giggles)

A little clarification:

Yoko is the representation of creativity, whims, passion, silliness, and for the most part what you see when you talk or interact with me.

Pan is logic. It's actually pretty fitting that he exists as he is what I've used for many years to protect myself growing up. And now that I'm older, and think I can handle it, I'm letting the more "fun" part of myself out and open to others. Which of course has collateral damage/side effects. And when this happens, quite literally this is what my logic does when the rest of me gets into trouble. Eat something and wait for it to pass.