Pooface was my beloved old macbook. She was thus named because one night when I was at college the letters POOFACE mysteriously appeared on her. As you can see, by the end of her life, only the OOF was left. She died of inability to recharge, after a long struggle with injuries inflicted by a fall.
The collage art on the back of Pooface was done while I was in stats class.
I just got a new macbook, and will soon be catching up on the art that you've missed while I was still in my mourning period for Pooface. The new mac is shiny and silver and very impersonal, and will also need to be named and decorated soon!