Today on Neurotic Owl, we find out whether you can really make a bomb out of bat guano and fruit loops.
And now back to your regularly scheduled cartoons, which don’t have to rhyme.
Hooray! If I do eventually do a counting book with Manic Pixie Otter, remind me that doing it in rhymed couplets is a dumb plan. I’ll still do it, but … Continue reading
Don’t read this one if you have needle or clown issues. Also, this is Neurotic Owlphabet part 10. Three left!
I was careful to draw two clowns with one axe, so yes, the caption is accurate. If you didn’t already know it, I am totally that person. Also, I used … Continue reading
Neurotic Owlphapebet, part. . . 6? I think? Wait, a,b,c,d. . .
Hooray! It is six! Which means that we’re almost halfway, since 26 letters = 13 posts. I will be sad when this mini-project ends. Which is … Continue reading
Neurotic Owlphabet, part 5.
If I eventually decide to put an end to Neurotic Owl’s adventures, I promise that his last act will be to dive face-first into a huge sundae. In the meantime, … Continue reading
Saturday! Can you say ‘mashup’? How about ‘protected as parody’?
So started this quite a while ago, thinking it would make a sweet t-shirt, then forgot about it for a while and just picked it up and added colour the … Continue reading
Also, the keep calm meme seems kind of like a silly reduction of the British people’s bravery during WWII, but whatever. Owls!
And has a sexy pillow fight. And then Manic Pixie Otter tried to braid his feathers, but we don’t talk about that.
Clearly he’s distracted from the pillow fight by concerns about having to buy new feather pillows tomorrow. In fact, I remembered I had this one sitting around because last night … Continue reading
Dude, when I do learn to ride a bike, there will be streamers and a basket and a bell. I’m basically Pheobe.
Phoebe from ‘Friends’, not Phoebe from Eight Cousins. I also make up really stupid songs for my cat. If you’re laughing now and wondering how a 34-year-old woman manages to … Continue reading
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
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