Once again giving the ‘this won’t end well’ and ‘terrible ideas’ tags a workout.
And by sometimes, I mean basically every day, frequently multiple times a day. It’s a wonder I don’t get stabby sometimes, although the fact that I apologize to chairs when … Continue reading
So here’s another chance to share random stories. I’ve been trying for a while now to convince somebody to get married at Chuck-E Cheese’s, because I don’t know why. Just … Continue reading
In case you wondered why I had a tiny cat sized velvet tophat lying around, I also make things like this: There’s clearly a progression here from not too … Continue reading
Which I realize is a weird thing to say, since part of Neurotic Owl’s deal is that he barely moves, but still. Anyway, I meant him to just be peeking … Continue reading
Just in case I’m starting to confuse people with these, he really is a boy. He just likes wearing pretty things sometimes.
There. I made a terrible bilingual owl pun. You’re welcome, internet.
Or watch high school girls sleep and draw them. Seriously, how does anyone not find that creepy? Funny story, though — between being part Hungarian, having no surviving grandparents (for … Continue reading