Neurotic Owl

flapping vaguely downward through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread

Author Archives: naralesser

What we have here is a fundamental misunderstanding of food names.

February 18, 2014 · Leave a comment

And now, I get a song stuck in your head for the rest of the day. You’re welcome.

P.S.: If anyone could please explain to me what the hell caused that song to exist besides copious amounts of drugs, that would be awesome.  See also: At the Zoo.  … Continue reading →

February 17, 2014 · Leave a comment

In which I obsess about completely meaningless things. Again.

I was so close to calling it quits on this and saying that I was out of ideas, and then the night before last I drew SOOO MANY cartoons, so … Continue reading →

February 14, 2014 · Leave a comment

Reruns and riding hoods.

Ummm. . . so. . . I was not so much with the scanning last night because I got busy fixing the problems with my Rogue costume for an event … Continue reading →

February 13, 2014 · Leave a comment

Introducing the original inappropriate beaver.

And a thumbs-up of approval from L.  In case you can’t read it, because you almost certainly can’t, the cartoon is another iteration of ‘No one expects Inappropriate Beaver!’ because … Continue reading →

February 12, 2014 · Leave a comment

I drew on the walls. It was delightful.

One of the many delights of Houston + my friends is the arts community.  So, Saturday I went with my buddies to the Lawndale Art Center, where they had covered … Continue reading →

February 11, 2014 · Leave a comment

The inappropriateness continues.

Ew.  ‘Funky beaver’.

February 10, 2014 · Leave a comment

Finally, this blogtoon gets some inappropriate beaver pics.

This is going to blow my search results all to hell.  Crap, I just said ‘blow’. By the way, it took this long not because I wasn’t champing at the … Continue reading →

February 7, 2014 · Leave a comment

This is late, and also possibly the wrong sport. Yay me!

Because I really only care about yearly sporting events if they involve puppies.  Or kittens.  Or ocelots.  Is that a thing?  That should be a thing.

February 6, 2014 · Leave a comment

Oh, look! A place!

If you’ve never carefully turned your enormous doll collection around to face to wall, and then still woken up several times during the night afraid they’ll have turned back, you’ve … Continue reading →

February 5, 2014 · 5 Comments