Tuesday, November 29, 2011


Beaverton can't touch me now!

I love me some obnoxious beats:

ES Posthumus - Unstoppable [Bankai Remix] {Live Autobots Mix} by Bankai on Grooveshark

Sunday, November 6, 2011

Friday, September 2, 2011

Thursday, August 11, 2011

I ain't dead.

I just haven't been making art. Er, uh, um, I mean DRAWINGS.

Monday, June 27, 2011


More faces...

Saturday, June 25, 2011

Thursday, June 9, 2011

Thursday, June 2, 2011


Working makes me want to draw.

Monday, May 16, 2011

Sunday, April 24, 2011

Sad Face

Used to have ideas.

Monday, April 18, 2011

Thursday, March 31, 2011

Friday, March 25, 2011


Drew another face. Deal with it.

You can't escape it.

Thursday, March 24, 2011

For Dad...

Something like this.*

*Whatever, what the hell, anyway.

Monday, March 14, 2011

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Post End Times

Whatever, what the hell, anyway.

I call this one, "Drawing I did in less than a minute."

You have to re-start somewhere.

Thursday, February 17, 2011

End Times

Hope you like your left arm because you're going to eat it!

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Friday, January 21, 2011

Sunday, January 16, 2011

Garbage Day!

Awful Dream

I had a dream I went to visit with one of my friends I hadn't seen in a long time (that one from the call center I worked at actually, but that's another story) and it turned out he had become an insufferable jerk. We went to this stupid Japanese themed restaurant and he was talking about how much he loved Japan to an obnoxious degree and how he visited and how I should visit because it's an amazing experience, then we started talking about writers and philosophers we were interested in and I said I liked George Orwell and he said, "Yeah, everyone knows who he is and his ideas are kind of for beginners," and so I felt sad and a bit upset.

Then he lectured me on a bunch of people "I've probably never heard of" and talked about how I'm not really that well educated and should read more so I can have a real conversation with him. After that we went to a baseball game and he poisoned this fat woman's hot dog and she died. At that point all I could think was, "Wow this guy's not as cool as he used to be. In fact, he's kind of a horrible person now, and why did he kill that nice lady?" Then the dream ended.

Friday, January 14, 2011

Friday, January 7, 2011

Screaming Lady

Or maybe singing, it's hard to tell.