My friend Edgar.
I love my friend Edgar to bits. He's this adorable fluffball of a dweeb witha stretchy, elastic face who makes me smile whenever I visit. It all started with him being my fan over that ONE comic I made of PewDiePie. Since then, we trade creative juices whenever we can. (OH MY GOD, THAT SOUNDS DISGUSTING)
And we wound up bonding over a lot of things: relationships (he has a girlfriend but hates vaginas), inspirations, aspirations, and being idiots. We eve strut around his room in our underwear. And he lets me squeeze him and nom his face. So nom...
He also appreciates a real sexy man. I mean, he has a folder of hot guys, but also hot girls.
I won't post his picture just so I can protect his identity, for now.
But one thing always bugs me.
HOW THE FUCK IS HE STRAIGHT?