Thursday, December 31, 2009

Two Hundred and Seventy Eight...

Confined to a tiny spec of sand, unable to escape...

Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Tuesday, December 29, 2009

Two Hundred and Seventy Six...

I was watching "Ghost". There is that super great character actor who teaches Swayzee how to kick a can and so I drew him but I think it looks like a cross between him and me, which is pretty cool I guess.

Saturday, December 26, 2009

Two Hundred and Seventy Three...

I saw Avatar. I thought I wasn't going to but it's the holidays and you are supposed to watch movies with your family or something.

I'd give it a fun six out of ten but the most interesting part I found about this film was the context in which I saw it. Considering the constant symbolic comparisons that could be made with the Iraq war, I found that I constantly felt uncomfortable, if not apologetic to the rest of the audience, considering the city in which I was watching this film. Being the liberal hippie I am I was mostly fine with it, aside from the ham-fisted delivery of it's message. But I mean, gosh, this film must have been outright offensive to the average Republican voter. I honestly thought the majority of the audience was going to cry out in frustration when, well, all that stuff happened in the end. Perhaps Republicans don't believe in symbolic representations within film and were mostly immune to the effects of it's message? Or perhaps it's really about Polar Bears and I just missed that?

Friday, December 25, 2009

Two Hundred and Seventy Two...

My mom said I should draw a Christmas tree so I compromised.

That tree represents Avatar and is incredibly stupid as you can see. It also plays horrible defense which is also quite evident.

Thursday, December 24, 2009

Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Sunday, December 20, 2009

Two Hundred and Sixty Seven...

Zero in a row...

I missed my mark today. I did not draw a picture. I am sorry.

Talking Heads make it all better.

Friday, December 18, 2009

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Monday, December 14, 2009

Two Hundred and Sixty Two...

I know, I know. It's like, "Oh it's just another generic uninspired robot. Gosh I really need to see another one of those!"

But then!



Sunday, December 13, 2009

Two Hundred and Sixty One...

George was born in the circus.

Friday, December 11, 2009

Two Hundred and Fifty Nine...


I strongly feel that I finally arrived at a satisfying though surely absurd ending to my book. It's a strange feeling when you arrive at that point. You have these character's lives you've been holding in your hands for so long and that realization that you control their fates is so blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Thursday, December 10, 2009

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Two Hundred and Fifty Seven...

Plus another video courtesy of Andrew.


Monday, December 7, 2009

Two Hundred and Fifty Five...

The Dragon Killer
+5 Composite Long Bow
Arrows fired from this bow grow thousands of explosive barbs which detonate on impact causing 4d12+100 damage, if the target is a dragon the damage is 12d20+12
+15 THAC0 vs. Dragons
An opponent hit by an arrow from this bow must make a Reflex save vs. DC 20 or explode in a shower of gore, Dragons must make a Reflex save vs. DC 40
Can only be fired once a day

Sunday, December 6, 2009

Saturday, December 5, 2009

Nine billion in a row...

I wish I could tell you how I really feel but that would go against the accepted human expectations of civil communication.

Friday, December 4, 2009

Two Hundred and Fifty Two...

You'd think writing a book would have some sort of cathartic quality to it but sadly I still have a strong desire to draw enormous explosions.

I've been reading Catch-22 and at times I found the book to be pretty aimless and far too drawn out, though still a good read, but I've recently gotten to that part where the writer delivers on all the promises and foreshadowing they made throughout the book and I have to say it's as good as any generally accepted classic I've read. Not quite 1984 gut check but still good. I think the humor in the book is very important beyond just being entertaining and insightful (and occasionally just plain tiring) in that it develops this false sense of security and there is a point where Heller gets into the details of war and cuts the crap and it's like, "Oh damn, this is war isn't it?" as your entire world is flipped upside down. Suddenly you feel really bad for Yossarian, at least I did, and you really don't want him to fly any more missions, you don't want anyone to fly anymore missions.

Obviously there is way more to the book than that but those are some of the stronger emotions I felt while reading it.

Thursday, December 3, 2009

Two Hundred and Fifty One...

This is it MJ. 5 by 5 feet wall art thing. I'm telling you.

Edit: Great post is in desperate need of a great song.

Wednesday, December 2, 2009

Tuesday, December 1, 2009

Two Hundred and Forty Nine...

Robot is angry and is not happy with the way things have been going lately. It is particularly disappointed in you and happens to know where you live.

Luckily I have the cure for it's robot anger and it is this song, it's favorite song.

Aren't you glad?

Monday, November 30, 2009

Two Hundred and Forty Eight in a row...

Sorry kids, your generation sucks and I have proof.

I mean...

sry kidz ur genurashun sux n i hav proove

I mean...

nyrahrh aa334 arrrrr plz

Saturday, November 28, 2009

Two Hundred and Forty Six in a row...

Back to my roots: People just standing there. OH YEAH.

Friday, November 27, 2009

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Monday, November 23, 2009

Sunday, November 22, 2009

Saturday, November 21, 2009

Thursday, November 19, 2009

Two Hundred and Thirty Seven...

Likely inspired by Ben's old works but it'll do.

Video game skills! YEAH! YES! Success!

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Monday, November 16, 2009

Two Hundred and Thirty Four...

This is a very tall mountain. You will never climb it. It is too tall.

Saturday, November 14, 2009

Two Hundred and Thirty Two...

I wrote a bunchy of loony shit here but I have deleted it, regardless of how nice it may have been, and I have secreted it away in the dark corners of my mind. There are nice things to be said that must be kept secret for the well being and balance of all mankind.

This drawing was also very prophetic.

Friday, November 13, 2009

Thursday, November 12, 2009