...I gave up on carving the grid between pins into the makeup. Most ambitious Halloween costume to date. Luckily, no one at the party called me out on falling so short.
...I gave up on carving the grid between pins into the makeup. Most ambitious Halloween costume to date. Luckily, no one at the party called me out on falling so short.
This is a drawing
of the Gryphon and Elephon that I did a few years ago...I rejoined SG because I thought that I'd have a lot to vent about/work through/get off my chest through the final days of dad's illness and passing, but that seems not to be the case, so I'll just throw old drawings of mine atcha instead...
Taken and captioned by my girlfriend a week ago at the county fair.
Just recently learned that my dad's original cancer diagnosis came with a life expectancy of only 4 to 6 months... he went 20. Fuck you, cancer. Dad doesn't roll over that easily.
...at ten till ten in the evening, my dad took his last breath. Over a week later, it still doesn't feel real that he's gone. I have more to say about this in a future blog post...but for now, I'm just kind of still numb.
I got an email this morning that I'm not sure how to handle. It was from an ex-girlfriend of mine (the only one of all my ex's that went so far as to plan a wedding and buy a house with me)...now, we haven't spoken in nearly ten years (the exception being four years ago when she and her new husband needed to sell the...
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“You know, the very powerful and the very stupid have one thing in common. They don't alter their views to fit the facts. They alter the facts to fit their views.” -The Doctor
I just spent the better part of the day at the hospital with my dad. He's been in since last Saturday. This is his sixth hospital stay since May. The cancer has opened the door to a reoccuring bout of pneumonia. He can't fucking shake it. Every other time, he's been motivated to get out as soon as possible...this time, it feels like he has...
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