By any measure, Barfy was one of the smallest, ugliest, and worst-named dogs on the planet. But that didn’t shatter his spirit, which was made of a space-age doggy polymer.
“No really, B. Come at me again and see what happens.”
…But ignoring the screams of all those drowning outside the ark, that was the toughest part of all.
Worse than the new Vikings uniform was being the only one who thought they were a bad idea.
“Awww, cheer up, guy. We’ll find you a new box of Puffs.”
As I plunge down this rabbit hole, I’m going to need to sort some stuff out. Do I want to go with hand-drawn or will I retrace it in Illustrator?…
That’s not the actual name of the park; we just saw some syringes in the parking lot. We stayed briefly.
Who doesn’t love a good grayscale double exposure? Communists, that’s who. I haven’t broken my camera. I know I was all in a tizzy about buying one last year at…
I made this. You would do well to frequent that site. http://thebeautifuldue.wordpress.com/
This one took me a while. I’m addicted to fancy lettering now, but I’ll be the first to admit that I need a lot more detail. (I was inspired by this…
I think I finally found my winning children’s book idea.
The drought was getting to Farmer Brown, and one more breakfast of Pop Tarts just wasn’t going to cut it.
Of course The Sunflower was a terrible name, but there was literally no other way to show he was proud of being from Kansas.
After escaping the home of his fifteen siblings, Percy thought it heaven to belong to someone who would truly neglect him.
Harlem Shake as modern-day rain dance.
When your Thursday starts to grind on you (and it will), take heart in your terrarium-free existence.
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