Neurotic Owl

flying through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread

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No big joke here. Just a thing I think she’d do.

One of my friends made a super awesome eensy weensy ‘Welcome to Nightvale’ zine, so there’s that. If you were wondering where I was the last few days (but you … Continue reading

October 24, 2013 · Leave a comment

This is left over from the night we saw ‘Priscilla’, so now you know what song was in my head.

Unless he meets Joss Whedon, of course.  Or, apparently, George R.R. Martin.  Or possibly J.K. Rowling.  Dammit, writers, why must you kill the things I love? Except I can’t really … Continue reading

October 21, 2013 · Leave a comment

Darn, I forgot to add some glitter.

I swear someday I’ll stop picking on bitchy Austin girl who haaates Houston and luuuurves Austin and tried to convince me that eating quinoa was the worst thing you could … Continue reading

October 16, 2013 · Leave a comment

It’s VAN DAY! (That’s a thing now.)

Y’all! Y’all!  Remember this?  Remember how I said it needed expanding?  And then I waited with bated breath and you guys probably forgot it existed because you have lives and … Continue reading

September 16, 2013 · Leave a comment

His mother named him Lance, but we call him Socially.

So this one was another special request, and sorry in advance, friends who’ve already seen it on Facebook!  Basically, I was at a party with friends taking pictures of Tiddles … Continue reading

August 22, 2013 · Leave a comment

I may need to redraw this one in a larger format so as to give the van enough detail to do it justice.

Why yes, that is shirtless Gandalf in front of a rainbow with light-up nipples.  Why, what’s on your van? Actually, now that I think about it, I may also need … Continue reading

August 21, 2013 · Leave a comment

More counting!

I may go back and add some colour to this one.  In case you’ve forgotten: In other news, according to you guys, I’m a Hufflepuff with Ravenclaw tendencies.  Common room … Continue reading

August 20, 2013 · Leave a comment

Does anyone else refer to kneading as ‘making biscuits’?

Seriously, I just heard that phrase this summer, and it’s both charming and baffling.  It’s a lovely bit of imagery, but it seems like a thing you say once — … Continue reading

August 15, 2013 · Leave a comment

I was super extra triple frustrated when I did this one.

This actually had two followups — ‘has to do everything himself’ and ‘needs a sleeping bag day’, but obviously I’m not worried about publishing in order.  I’m just saying, when … Continue reading

August 8, 2013 · Leave a comment

Mime! Not as fun to say as clown, but still.

In fact, I think it would be fair to say that he’s LIVING in a box.  Possibly even a cardboard box. Sorry, now you’ll either be saying ‘Clown!’ or singing … Continue reading

August 6, 2013 · Leave a comment