I'm going back to Transy on Friday, so I thought I'd go ahead and post the rest of my summer nonsense.  What with SOL training and those freshman door signs that are STILL lurking in the void that is procrastination, it's not as if I'm going to have much time in the next few weeks ( Read more... )

I realized I'd never put up this picture I drew, oh, forever ago.  I feel it's a fairly accurate representation.

( Gee-Willikers, do I love shaving ice! )

If the good Lord and I ever have a big falling out between now and my death, rest assured that there will be shaved ice in Hell.

AND I WILL BE MAKING IT.

Wow, halfway through the summer and nary a proper update in sight--I must remedy this at once ( Read more... )

I love England.  I'd go so far as to say that I love it almost as much as a_m_carpenter, and if you don't know him, well, it's a lot.  I've been to London.  I've minded gap and ridden on the Underground.  It's a great place, and they are great people ( Read more... )

Currently lacking in the gumption to complete a whole long post, so I'll just post Travis' drawing instead.  He has unceremoniously given me an order of 22 sketches to do so that he can practice inking and coloring over another person's style, or something.  Personally, I think he just wants to see me draw his favorite comic book characters all ( Read more... )

Transy finally got Facebook yesterday, which is exciting to say the least.  Roomie is currently addicted to it, much to my amusement--I have been addicted to the internet for a long time, you see, and know how to deal with it. Her, on the other hand...  Well, let's just say that seeing the poor dear compulsively checking the thing while gentleman ( Read more... )

Back in like, second grade, we had a big assembly at Concord Elementary where this hyper little health and fitness guy came and talked to us.  I remember this because I was eating M&M's just now and he claimed that you have to walk an entire football field to burn off the calories of one M&M.  He also had us all shake his hand, and then told us an ( Read more... )

Saw Kung Fu Hustle the other night.  Although perhaps lacking in the extreme abundance of oddball humor Shaolin Soccer had, it was, in the end, very pretty, and not a bad film at all.  Plus it had actual fighting (as well as the Blues Brothers of assassination-by-dulcimer), instead of just, you know, soccer.

( So I drew the Landlady for you. )

Things that have made me happy in recent days ( Read more... )