Time to kick butts and eat nuts!
I just today decided that I can TOTALLY make Squirrel Girl happen before Comicpalooza, so I ordered the leotard, tights, and boots I needed, and now I am committed. To … Continue reading
Guess what’s distracting me this week?
I’m nearly done with this project — everything except the shoe covers! — and I can’t show you much because it’s a commission for a friend and it will be … Continue reading
You probably know this story. Sadako Sasaki was two years old when the bomb was dropped on Hiroshima. At age twelve, she found out that she had leukemia. She worked … Continue reading
I don’t feel like I can explain it again right now, but Charlie might be very sick, and I won’t know for sure for a while.
Sunrise, sunset, my kitten is dumb!
Remember that wee little kitten I adopted? Remember how he’s turned into a MOTHERFUCKING GIANT? Remember how he likes to try to strangle himself with plastic bags? Here he is … Continue reading
Dolls, dolls, dolls.
I didn’t buy this one, so she doesn’t count against the ‘I don’t collect dolls’ tally! Or, actually, I did buy her, but back in 1997 or so, so she’s … Continue reading
I’m not done, I swear!
In retrospect, that was a bad way to title my last post for a week and a half. Except, of course, that I didn’t KNOW I was about to disappear … Continue reading