Childhood Trauma
just try to forget the bird might be deseased for a sec. I was trying to remember the first time I saw a dead animal but I couldn't. I can imagine it was tramatic though.

Okay, everyone know's I'm a dork. Might as well show I have no shame.

phobia
it's a joke. . . . settle down

We kept on trying to get you to lose weight Sean, now we all have to suffer

My retro post. Finnaly. I couldn't scan it because the school was closed. Eric? Forgiveness?

P.S I tried to do it in a Mary Blair style. . . as best . . . I could.

Pretty much, this is usually what happens when I work on my animtion.

I think Halloween for demons is like Vanlentines day for us

A Cautionary Tale

There's a place your mother goes
When everybody else is soundly sleeping
Through the lights of Beacon Street
And if you listen you can hear her weeping
She's weeping cause the gentlemen are calling
And the snow is softly falling on her petticoats
And she's standing in the harbour
And she's waiting for the sailors in the jolly boat
See how they approach?

With dirty hands and trousers torn
They grapple 'til she's safe within their keeping
A gag is placed between her lips
To keep her sorry tongue from any speaking, or screaming
And they row her out to packets
Where the sailor's sorry racket calls for maidenhead
And she's scarce above the gunwales
When her clothes fall to a bundle
And she's laid in bed on the upper deck

And so she goes from ship to ship
Her ankles clasped, her arms so rudely pinioned
Until at last she's satisfied
The lost of the marina's teeming minions
And their opinions
And they tell her not to say a thing
To cousin, kindred, kith or kin or she'll end up dead
And they throw her thirty dollars and return her to the habor
Where she goes to bed, and this is how you're fed

So be kind to your mother
Though she may seem an awful bother
And the next time she tries to feed you collard greens
Remember what she does when you're asleep

- the decemberists

The Johnsons couldn't afford to have a child of their own, so they had to make do with left over other children.

I think most people have expreinced this at least a few times. . . .

The amazing Sid as a friendly feline.

Tripletes of Bellville Character! And The Decemberists fan art at the same time :) Bonus points to those why catch that.

Ancient. Well, the gray blob is supposed to be a mountain spirit or something, that has been there for a long time. Hope it reads okay.

Not much to say here. The rock guy is a rough design for story board stuff at school this year. And a pic of my sister and a Iranian super model. Toodles!