Neurotic Owl

flying through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread

Tag Archives: being depressing again

Interstitial stuff and possibly worrying self description.

I’m behind on dragons between the rigours of cat sitting and going back to work and designing a show, but I am still planning at least 3 more — pan, … Continue reading

August 5, 2019 · Leave a comment

May their memories be a blessing.

A rerun today because I do have goofy headpieces to show you, but I don’t feel like it right now.  Instead, some helpful hints re: non-Jews posting about the shooting. … Continue reading

October 29, 2018 · Leave a comment

And then there were dolls. And RAGE.

This is a very old project and I may or may not have posted it here before, but I really can’t stop staring at it lately.  TW: stylized thingy relating … Continue reading

October 11, 2018 · Leave a comment

Goodbye, 2016. Can I have a pause button?

  This is where I’m supposed to be all, “Ugh, 2016, die in a fire,” but I just can’t.  This has been a scary and depressing and difficult damn year, … Continue reading

December 31, 2016 · Leave a comment

Ugh, today. Tomorrow I will be a rebel princess fighter again; today I am a lump of sad.

Speaking of our beloved General Organa, mental health care is yet another area threatened by Emperor Palpatine  Orange Garbagefire and his shitty, shitty me-first fuck everyone look at my gold … Continue reading

December 27, 2016 · 2 Comments

So I’m not going to push anyone to take action today, because today is a shitty day and we all need an occasional day off.  Personally, I started my day … Continue reading

December 20, 2016 · 1 Comment

A slightly Unfortunate drawing.

Actually this is one of my favourites so far (augh!  self praise!  get it off me!), it’s just that I realized after all of the main elements were laid out … Continue reading

October 27, 2016 · Leave a comment

You’re going to need more black crayons.

This is the bit where, if I were fancier, I would embed a video of LEGO Batman singing, but I am not with that knowledge.  Use your imaginations, my sweet … Continue reading

September 29, 2016 · Leave a comment

Hi again.

I’m still in a pretty rough place mourning my Charlie.  I go back and forth between numb and weepy, and every time I catch movement out of the corner of … Continue reading

July 22, 2016 · Leave a comment

Dance, ballerina! Or whoever, really.

Going to dance performances can be hard for me.  I’m not as sad as I used to be that I had to give up dancing, because I’m 37 years old … Continue reading

April 7, 2016 · Leave a comment