boundcreature

working on the comic quite a bit tonight, i knocked a few very signifigant compositional issues loose. i'm listening to some sad music. sad music makes life worth living. sad music has soul like oranges have orange juice (if you squeeze tonight enough, it all pours out).

oh yeah, did i ever mention that i am a slut for the camera?

i was digging through all of my photos tonight for reference for the aforementioned comics and i found some pictures that made me laugh and smile, so here goes:


this is pretty recent, self-portrait in the bathroom mirror.


age 18 with the girl i went out with for three years. longest relationship ever, that was three years ago and i can't seem to get anything to last longer than three months lately...


yeah, haha. with braided hair no less...


this is the very first time i wore eyeliner, the girl from the picture above put it on me and took this picture. i'm looking at Mr. Crowley, my pet Siamese Fighting Fish. he was badass.


me and ThePants at the zoo in atlanta a few years ago (pants, can you believe that was already a few years ago? jeezus dude, we're getting old, we should get married before it's too late... not too each other).


(i forgot this one, so here it is) on the set of Zombie Hunter with my brother (he's the zombie, i am the one responsible for the shitty make-up, our good make-up guy was not there).


grrr!


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haha, ok, so post a picture of yourself if you like, i would think you were cool for doing so...

i'm gonna eat dinner and watch the second half of Gangs of New York now (so good)!