Neurotic Owl

flying through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread

‘My Owline, Sweet Owline’


Since he’s a tenor, he just sings the ‘tu-whit, tu-whoo’ line.  He did try to grow a mustache, but it made him look like this guy:


Who I am currently calling the Baron Schopenhauer von Owlingstattsgen. . . if that is his real name.


One comment on “‘My Owline, Sweet Owline’

  1. Dynamic Memory Map
    April 10, 2013

    Reblogged this on Perfectly Opaque.

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