For the record, I do occasionally abuse my privileges as super-administrator to mollify the dull ache that forms behind my right eye when evaluating the grammatical and syntactical structure of Forrest’s posts. My literary intervention is not usually quite so preemptive as this, though. I was originally planning a segue into a harsh criticism of […]
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I’ve been thinking a lot lately about getting up early, well before work so to draw, naturally because I’m a night hawk I stay up far too late, and barely manage to wake on time for work, the idea being to form better habits attitude and accomplish more in the creative realm than I usually […]
For the record, Forrest is a talented individual; he’s adept at many forms of illustration, a capable web designer, and still enjoys a good afternoon of manual labor when presented the opportunity. But if your heart’s desire is naught but some peace and quiet, for the love of Mike, take your money elsewhere. I think […]
I like how this one turned out, could have spent a bit more time on it. But all in all I’d say it turned out well considering how bad my head hurts. I should say that when we had this “conversation” Barry was also involved. It was damn funny. Catch you peeps later. F
For the record, Forrest often defeats me in this game, which I mentioned briefly in the post before. To be honest, and I say this without ego, the game is often decided by factors other than personal skill. The card distribution is so treacherous, in fact, that once gets the sense that the player’s duty […]
The art didn’t quite turn out as I originally imagined. But hey, I think it’s alright all the same. And just so you know, that’s exactly how playing that card game goes between us.
Barry fires a douche cannon. Just to point out, it took a lot of rum, rye, red wine, beer (and brandy?) to get me willing to make the sound effects. And even then, I suffered to the clause of If-You-Don’t-Make-The-Sound-It-Doesn’t-Count far too much. Mostly because I would forget to utter ‘F’Y’RSELF F’Y’RSELF PEW’ or ‘HATE […]
For the record, my perfectly rational hatred of resource management board games is far better grounded than the simple chagrin of rarely being able to summon the planning and adaptation skill necessary to rise to victory within them. A moment of defeat such as the one documented in ink and color above is actually something […]
For the record, I finally have my desk set up the way I had it when I was still in school. It has languished for over a year in the employ of Danielle’s mother, during which time I was hopelessly deskless for lack of space. You see, it is a rather substantial piece of furniture, […]
That’s peanut butter and jam by the way. What kind of jam you say? Strawberry jam.