Neurotic Owl

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

Author Archives: naralesser

A is for Amy who fell down the stairs. . .

Dude, if you don’t already know The Gashleycrumb Tinies, then you have missed out on the creepiest darkest most delightful alphabet book evahr.  Go read it noooooooooow.

May 24, 2013 · Leave a comment

This one’s only sort of a rerun. New cartoons tomorrow, I promise.

After much more agonizing than was strictly necessary, I picked which designs to order magnets of  for ApolloCon.  I then promptly regretted one of my decisions, because that’s who I … Continue reading →

May 23, 2013 · 1 Comment

Reposting this one because I’m tired and sad and grumpy and not currently clinically depressed, so thank goodness for that.

  Sorry for the repost, y’all, but it’s been a rough week already and I have plenty of drawings, but none scanned.  Anyway, I’m having my delightful monthly reminder that … Continue reading →

May 22, 2013 · Leave a comment

No big story behind this one. He just likes eggs.

He really likes eggs. Oswynnnnnnnnnn!  (I just realized I totally left off the Dalek’s ears.  Well, not ears, but thingys that sit about where ears would.  I would not win … Continue reading →

May 21, 2013 · Leave a comment

I think there may be a few more installments in this little story. How do you make a GIF again?

Oh, Neurotic Owl.  This is an even worse plan than the cat. “So many fuzzies!”  

May 20, 2013 · Leave a comment

Seriously, y’all. This is not a word. Don’t make adorable otters stabby.

May 19, 2013 · 1 Comment

In which I succumb to peer pressure.

Of course, I also started this blog because of peer pressure, so this is all your fault, peers.  Anyway, The Bloggess and Filing Jointly have both done Rules for Life … Continue reading →

May 18, 2013 · Leave a comment

He’s the least feared bounty hunter in the galaxy.

Don’t sue me, George Lucas!  Look, a shiny object!

May 17, 2013 · Leave a comment

Just a reminder that not everything cats do is adorable.

A lot of stuff is, though.  Like purring loudly enough to startle people in the next room. (Totally self-indulgent video of Charlie purring like a buzzsaw.  What the hell is … Continue reading →

May 16, 2013 · Leave a comment

My drag name is either Chartreuse Charmeuse or Marzipan San Antonio, depending on your metric.

Or possibly Snowflake Deermeadow.  If you’re wondering about the House of Charmeuse, the drag mom is Destiny Charmeuse, with daughters Chartreuse and Chanteuse.  We still have openings for Papoose and … Continue reading →

May 15, 2013 · 1 Comment