Whoops...I arted

Hey, remember when I used to post pictures of things I actually made on here and stuff, because that is the fundamental purpose for blogging right? Sharing original content, that is. I feel as though had a tremendous weight lifted off my chest/body/life. I'm gonna devote this weekend to doing things I've left long neglected for people I really care about, because I feel like I can adequately express these things now. Okay onto the brief photo spamz!

Melodys Echo Chamber - Mount Hopeless

This adorable little creature is, Zzyzx. She came to life as a way to deter the guy who kept hitting on me on the train and asking to see what I was so focused on writing in my notebook... Plus I love the thought of a humanoid alien in 1950s attire, for reasons.

Johnny Panic inspired comic...which is perpetually in hiatus/development what have you.

I keep drawing this really rad afro demon chick. I seriously have no idea why and it's great.

Something big or something small. Time will tell.

quick (and terrible) doodle of Chance the Rapper

 This is a part of something I've wanted to submit to Rookie for a while. Better do it before I'm not a teen anymore!

Stalkin and drawin subway people.

Hmmm maybe?

Oh and did anybody else know Meshell Ndegeocello is a person who exists in real life? Because I didn't and she is all I could ever wish for in an artist. She is PJ Harvey, if PJ Harvey grew up in the Bronx and was fed a steady diet of The Last Poets and Curtis Mayfield, shaved her head, and bled dopeness. And I love her.

Copping a Feel

I fucking love my life right now.
All of the stupid bits all of the painful bits all of the hokey cliche and absurdly corny bits.
I LOVE it.

Teebs - Cook Clean and Pay The Rent (PRESS PLAY DUH!)

Teebs and some fake vintage effects on digital images <3

I saw Flying Lotus, Thundercat and Teebs on a whim about a week ago. Before that, I planned and funded my first trip to Boston. I came back on late Sunday night. Our plane was grounded because of something with the wings. The flight was almost cancelled, but they let everyone board a new, smaller plane. The next day this happened.

A person I treated worse than they truly deserved died. It left me with a really queer feeling that I can't quite adequately express. Not guilt. Not indifference, but something alien altogether.

Anywho, that concert was probably the best thing I've ever experienced in my life. I hope I will always love concerts. Standing Room Only Concerts. Leaving Early Pounding The Pavement To Be First In Line Concerts. Being So Close You Feel The Heat Of The Performer And The Treble Of The Speakers Concerts. I don't know. I just really like live music is all. And as I zoned out in the haze of weed smoke and deafening drumkicks and breakbeats, I felt like I was seeing for the first time in months! Like the idiot moshing two people behind me didn't matter. Like the thrifted stale smelling clothes I purchased an hour before the show didn't matter. Like the fact that I knew no one there didn't matter. Like the fact that my only meal for the day of cheap salad and dried fruit didn't matter. Like the fact that I left all of my belongings in a an unsecured locker at work didn't matter. Like nothing mattered, but everything just...was. Nah mean? Probably not, this is all just pompous rambly bullshit to some.

Thundercat

Flying Lotus

This post has no real point, just popping in to say, "Hi, wassup? Hope life is treating y'all well. Hope people are friendly, skies are blue, and the food is good."

See you around.

"shows are so much fun when you're not recording" - Steven Ellison (aka Flying Lotus)

Koko Nuts

Can we please be friends?

ᕙ(⇀‸↼‶)ᕗ Sweet Sweet Victory ᕙ(⇀‸↼‶)ᕗ

Congrats to Gabriri !!!

You've won the first Giveaway from Quirks of Blazoning Pens! Because it just doesn't get any better than eating SHARK. You'll receive an email from me sometime today with more details. Thanks to those who participated and continue to support my blog I'll have something for you all later this week. So, keep an eye out :-D

Giving Up

Hmm, doesn't really say 'happy birthday' but I suppose this'll do.

Hey my blog is 2 years old!
Side note: For the love of all that is holy do not go through my archives.

As a way to say thanks for even viewing what I sporadically write and post on here I want to do one of those GIVEAWAY things for a single lucky winner. It's vaguely food themed. I'll try not to write much more, as I do a good job of 'splaining everything in the video, whilst making myself look like a complete asshat.

I wore MEAT for you.
Participate.

I went over most of the details in the video, but the main points are as follows:
- First follow my blog on Blogger (google connect?), Bloglovin, or Tumblr
- Leave a message below with your email.
- Tell me the weirdest thing you've ever consumed, with your mouth.
- CONTEST ENDS FEB 22nd!

Claes Oldenburg

2yo

My blog turns two years old today!!!!

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 I have something special planned. More details are coming. I promise.