womaninterrupted replied to your post:
I’d buy it.
ladyofthehouse replied to your post:
I would read the hell out of that book.
Well. there it is. right there. it’s pretty short. No charge!
pffft. I was going through some old notebooks and found an unfinished drawing where I hadn’t written in my dialogue yet. but that face pretty much says it all.
We can tell I’m in a GlitterTreeHouse because of the XOXO railing.
I think this is the only other drawing I’ve posted about it.
Like an Unsullied on a day off.
These are the types of things I do while waiting for sewer service. No. These are things I do anytime. But this is also my today, so far.
I didn’t think an Unsullied would be very relaxed on a day off and certainly wouldn’t let their spear be out of arm’s reach. But(t) maybe I’m projecting.
I almost forgot, when I was getting home last night, I looked down and saw a wasp on my shoe. I kept a cool head and stood on one foot while trying to coax the wasp onto the rhododendron, pretty sure it looked exactly like the above.
I’m still going through old papers. a couple of years ago I painted some favorite family stories. In this one we have AuntMurble (in orange. I always draw her smoking even though she quit several years ago) and AuntAbides (in the tutu) as children.
The story was that, she got so angry that she threw a fork at her sister and, for a second, it stuck, right between the eyes.
I realized when I was coloring it in, that I had drawn the story wrong. AuntAbides threw the fork. AuntMurble was forked. right. between. the. eyes.
It still makes me laugh whenevery I go through my papers. I call it The Reverse Jenny. and it was just a regular sized fork. I just loved the idea of them tossing about the giant fork and spoon that hung in the kitchen for years.
I don’t even know where to start. I call this ~masterpiece~,
tumbling alone with bacon salad.
you may remember, I was really hungry last night, and I was threatening (promising) to eat my way through every kitchen. I was mentally trying to MacGyver an actual meal before I filled up on cookies and triscuits. and then, “Bacon Salad!” and I thought this was hilarious because I just meant I was going to cook a couple pieces of bacon to mix into my dried cranberries and pecans and greens. and then I thought, “I must tell tumblr, I’m having bacon salad but, I mustn’t tell them how little bacon I’m using. No need to make the tumblroos uncomfortable and sad.” and for the rest of the night I couldn’t stop thinking about a giant bowl of bacon with salad dressing* on it and laughing with it in the darkness. typical Tuesday for me.
I’ve been making myself test different drawing applications lately and it has been difficult. Last night was my first test with a really basic app that came with my drawing tablet. It helps if I have a really dumb idea to draw. silly is my fuel.
up next:
orgiastically unfing bacon, as a tumblr family
When I was visiting my grandmother we went through some ~important art~ that she had transferred to new albums
This might be my first documented attempt at communicating that I am not a cat and possibly my first afternoon butt blogging.
When I was visiting my grandmother we went through some ~important art~ that she had transferred to new albums.
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me
of a friend?
for a friend?
idk.
still have that writing disorder though!
When I was visiting my grandmother we went through some ~important art~ that she had transferred to new albums.
I guess I always have and always will draw strong confident talking animals.
