like you wouldn't believe

For starters, many apologies to those who met me at otakon and contacted me via internet who have not received a response. A family vacation and poorly timed computer meltdown prevented me from surfing the wold wide web with ease. I'm still getting used to my new computer (it was sent from the FUTURE!!) and catching up with everything so hang in there, I'll get back to you!

With that said, the car/plane rides helped me get some of my old sketch on.

I think God like likes me

How else can I explain the existence of this comic which is now in glorious technicolor?

more movies that betray my age and reveal my maturity

Look, just cause I netflixed High School Musical and accidentally got a little drunk while watching this alone does not make me a bad person. I'm not weak, stop judging me!


Here, look. I draw stuff from reality that's not directed at teens!

the stuff night terrors are made of

drawn at the ol' temp job

the story of how i love movies that are trash

I've had these backlogged for a little bit, but it's time for them to shine.
The first one is from Tokyo Gore Police and yes, he is being propelled forward by the profuse bleeding of his new leg stumps. Kinda like the Rocketeer but not really...ugh. The second is a girl form the movie X-Cross. She starts off fighting with two extra long scissors but later upgrades to one, giant one so that she my battle another girl who wields a chain-saw. And the final is Viral, from Gurren Lagan. This is actually an anime but I figured I throw it in here as I pretty sure it didn't benefit my brain cells much either.

Graceland in Queens

Any of you who frequent this blog (what exactly is wrong with you anyway?...) know that I rarely bring personal news to the table. However, you'd have to be blind not to realize that I have a dog named Elvis who my family and I care about way more than we do for people. (Well, maybe not my mom, she's pretty selfless and does a lot of volunteer work.) Anyway, a few days after I returned from Hero's Con he passed away. I was awake and with him at the time and consider myself pretty damn lucky for it as it's not usual to have the chance to tell a good friend just how many people love them before they go.

Needless to say, it's the end of an era for me and my family but I'm sure that few creatures have been more loved than he. In fact, I had made dire predictions about the state of the world in his absence (ie my parents divorcing, my twin suddenly forgetting how to read, my older sister joining green peace, thousands of sickly cats flooding my apartment, volcanos etc.) but it turns out that everything will be ok. Elvis is The King and not much can ever change that.

i love you too dad

As if there was anything else but putting my dog's head on an Elvis body that could truly convey the proper father's day feelings.