I’m tiiiiiired.
This is a repeat, but it’s what I need today, because I watched a movie last night that fucked my shit up and gave me terrible nightmares, and I’m both … Continue reading
Can you tell I’m a little rusty? I really am. Or maybe he just put on weight since I haven’t exercised him much lately.
Seriously, it’s amazing how much I lose the knack of drawing him after a few weeks off. Anyway, this was drawn at that same art auction this weekend, when someone … Continue reading
It’s going to be Halloween-related cartoons for a while, here.
I was going to draw Neurotic Owl in a ghost costume with way too many eyeholes, but then I remembered that I already did this: a while back, so another … Continue reading
I also drew this one at the doctor’s office. I’m sure you’d have never guessed.
It’s surprisingly difficult to draw an owl sucking in his stomach without just making look like a thinner owl. Sorry, this in not my strongest, most body-positive self; I’m trying … Continue reading
I went to the doctor Tuesday, so I know just how he feels.
(In a fictional world where ‘he’ isn’t totally me. Still have no idea why one of my alter egos ended up male. Meh.) Anyway, doctors, eek. It went well, I … Continue reading
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
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
Arching her back really doesn’t do much.
Prepare yourselves – I have several cartoons stacked where MPO is a teensy bit of a douche. I promise, it won’t last. Still, while it does: ‘This Party Took a … Continue reading
Maybe one day? Really, this was just the most festive cartoon I drew last week.
Of course, I don’t have a cock to go with my frock and rock, but I guess I could take a toy one with me. Or possibly a mini-Beyonce. Anyway, … Continue reading
Neurotic Owl 