I'd try to make the argument that I really have an attention-SURPLUS disorder, except that I don't even remember the clown story now.
Insecure about your level of artistic talent? This blog is for you. My wish is that you view my work and think, "Seriously? I can do better than this."
Thursday, April 16, 2015
If I Were a Country, I'd Be Non Sequitorial Guinea
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Wednesday, April 15, 2015
The Pressure Cooker
The little funny drops on the table are the meringues, by the way, and yes, they were red and blue.
The funny swooping arc is the table, by the way.
Tuesday, April 14, 2015
The Devil is in the Details at Eleven
It would be even better if it turned out that they were going to say that the demons were upset about some folks who tried to subvert the demon government, so that the story also talked about the "demons' traitors." If this happened, I would probably not be able to stop giggling for three days.
(sigh)
Real news is so boring.
Friday, April 10, 2015
Like a Good Board Game, State Farm is There
The correct answer, obviously, is B.
First off, vampires can't be State Farm agents, because they would be unable to avoid forming tragic romances with prospective customers which would ultimately bring about the war with the werewolf Nationwide agents. Vampires know this and adhere to a strict code that causes them to resist the extraordinary allure of insurance sales work.
Second, the bizarre black living fog created by State Farm offices all over the United States long ago grew too large to be contained in something as small as a single State Farm office. It is currently being held in a hollowed-out self-storage facility north of Munsie, Indiana.
Lastly, since This American Life is produced by non-profit public radio, hipster accountants would look down their noses at using a profit-making company like State Farm as its facade. They wouldn't get near it. The This American Life-themed night club they frequent is fronted by a Greenpeace office.
So the only answer that makes any sense is B.
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Tuesday, April 7, 2015
Little Casual Tuesdays (It's a New Thing)
I'd like to thank the Canadian website for the TD Summer Reading Club (whatever that is) for helping me learn how to draw a mouse.
Also, I'm pretty sure I should SUE that website, since the little hook feet and the pitchfork hands they recommend for their mouse drawings are just a bit too similar to the stick figures of a certain Artist of the Awful.
Monday, April 6, 2015
Putting Our IKEA Into Words
As it happens, we originally purchased our children at IKEA and assembled them at home with an Allen wrench. They came with two extra wooden pegs, three additional 5/8" anchor bolts, two birthdays, and an ability to play tournament-level Scrabble that we weren't able to install.
Sunday, April 5, 2015
Friday, April 3, 2015
On Minds That Clench and Honey That Doesn't
That's right - I used the word "fricative" in my blog today--what, WHAAAAT?
Can't mess with this vocabularistic playa...
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Thursday, April 2, 2015
Wednesday, April 1, 2015
I Swear I Did Not Make This Up
To see other really super awesome makeup tutorials like this one, as well as a whole passel of other delightful writings and picturings and videoings on a bevy of other topics, you should SPEND SOME TIME OVER AT THE MAEBEDAZE BLOG!!
Also, Happy April Fools Day.
Awful Pictures will return to normal tomorrow. And when I say normal, well, you know.
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