typoes

January 21st, 2008

 

Text from one of my favorite IRC conversations ever. I like to use it whenever I’m fiddling with a new doodling style. No, I don’t know why the internet is personified as an annoying floating skull in this crap. It’s just the way I imagine the thing. Probably an unconscious holdover from the early days of people being assholes in chatrooms:

 

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City of Pornos

January 15th, 2008

 

The ever-loving blue-eyed Aesir did some Circle of Jerks fanart. I don’t know what’s worse: that he chose Inside Out Girl and Derby From The Deep as subjects, that it turned out pretty good, or that they’re actually horrifically arousing.

I don’t really know what to say. Except maybe to ask for one of them kissing.

Manfly

January 14th, 2008

 

Manfly, Manfly.
Lives about a day and dies.
Struts around like he’s a stud.
Has hemolymph instead of blood.

Manfly, Manfly.
Lives in shit, has compound eyes.
Vomits on food to eat it up.
I wrote this song on a dixie cup.

Razorbabies

January 14th, 2008

Squatter

January 14th, 2008

Rubbeldiekatz

January 14th, 2008

 

 

 

Pac Man

January 14th, 2008

Apple

January 14th, 2008

 

What Happens When We Die?

January 14th, 2008

 

 

 

Prostitutes

January 14th, 2008