Neurotic Owl

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

Tag Archives: overly long titles

Why don’t I own a hoodie? Oh, right, because I live in Texas.

Where it is just now cooling down, thank goodness, and it’s still super humid.  I don’t mind the moisture in the air when it’s cool out, but the summer is … Continue reading

October 18, 2013 · 1 Comment

This will make no sense whatsoever unless you listen to the Thrilling Adventure Hour.

So you should obviously go do that.  It’s okay.  I’ll wait. Awesome, right?  Conversely, if you ended up here because a friend who knows you love TAH shared the link, … Continue reading

October 14, 2013 · Leave a comment

Because didn’t you always want to see an owl in a chastity belt?

This is not going to help my Google search terms list.

September 23, 2013 · Leave a comment

Leeetle format change on this one. Canvas is easier to not set on fire.

You know that moment where you want to work with encaustic but you don’t have terribly good melting supplies and you can’t find your tjanting tool, but it’s not worth … Continue reading

September 17, 2013 · Leave a comment

Today we impersonate taxidermy and things that aren’t towels.

Since I’ve had cosplay on the brain lately, and since there was a super-awesome Bloggess cosplayer at Dragon*con this year, and since this was bound to happen sooner or later … Continue reading

September 13, 2013 · 2 Comments

Happy 5774! (Or, y’know, random day of 2013, if you’re all Gregorian and shit.)

‘All Gregorian And Shit’ is my new band name.  So if you haven’t spent the last day or so eating brisket and tsimmes and challah with honey and apples with … Continue reading

September 6, 2013 · Leave a comment

Ewww, greasy otter. Wait, does that sound like a euphemism?

Greasy pixie otter wants a hug! New euphemism Wednesday w00t!  (That’s not a thing.  Yet.)  Sorry, A, for turning your pain into a cartoon, and also for calling you Snape.  … Continue reading

September 4, 2013 · Leave a comment

OK, I lied. I’m going to show you my favourite Modigliani because PRETTY.

Of course, Modigliani did soooooo many reclining nudes that I can’t possibly tell you how I picked a favourite, but this is it.   I know her when I see her, … Continue reading

August 30, 2013 · Leave a comment

Sorry I didn’t get around to posting again yesterday! To make up for it, please accept another two-parter.

Why yes, that IS Sir Robin’s tabard.  Who else could it possibly be? In other news, I went to the museum with my mom this past weekend, so expect to … Continue reading

August 27, 2013 · 1 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