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There's a hole in my boobie, dear doctor, dear doctor ( Read more... )

(I am tired and should go to bed. Blame this bit of silliness on exhaustion ( Read more... )

Offering free pictures and getting only one taker (thanks, chickvw! Expect something shiny soon. ) is kind of a hit to the ego. -.- I always end up with this feeling that I suck so bad I can't even give doodles away ( Read more... )

There will be more things to show soon, but I finished this up tonight and want to post it before I forget.


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On this day six years ago, ten little puppies were born.

One of them would later come to live with me. How did my scrawny little beanpole get to be so old? (Somewhere in there he filled out and stopped being a twig with legs.)


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Sorry, no art yet, but two things to post ( Read more... )

I seem to have inadvertently performed a test on the lightfastness (or lack thereof) of Prismacolor markers. I've had a colour chart hanging on my wall for a while, since it's impossible to tell what the markers will actually look like based on the labels. Now my square for "chartreuse" looks like mint. WTF. Damn you, faded pigments ( Read more... )

My nemesis was lying prone, apparently defenseless. I pinned it in place and held my weapon aloft, prepared to deliver a mortal wound ( Read more... )