Scarfs and Shoes

Why don't I blog more? Why don't I draw more? Why don't I see the outside world more?
Two things....

Animation student...

And

Red Spit

Ever have those moments where you're tired or woozy and disoriented that random thoughts pop up like. wtf? why am I thinking of bald men popping out of the ground like dandelions? ... ok that may be a constant state for some people but i had one of those half dream-ish states earlier today after going for a run for the first time in a while. (Weirdly enough I miss running). Anyways heres a crappy doodle version of what happened. 

Breadsticks and Dragons

I used to be big into video games as a kid. Played them allll the time. I'll never forget my first video game. Our cousins had bought us a Nintindo 64 for Christmas and I remember holding that thick yellow piece of plastic displaying blocky graphic monkeys. Yep first game was Donkey Kong 64. I'd say it's still one of my favorite game.
I bet I could still do the Donkey Kong rap that played before starting the game.

Anyways I did fall from the love of video games, my family and I stuck with Nintindo and just non-nonchalantly did family games, danced a lot, etc.
I don't own any game consuls but I have felt like I missed out on a lot of cool stuff coming out recently. I get by by watching game plays on youtube (mostly Tobuscus' because they are hilarious)

Though a part of me is kinda glad I'm not as into games I used to be... and my friend Zac displays why

Wet Toweled Masochists

So I'm pretty sure you have encountered awkward situations. You said something you thought was witty and funny then realized upon releasing the words from their mouthy prison that they should've stayed for life. Instead of being funny you end up looking like you're hitting on your friends brother. Then you spend the whole day wishing you could rewind or pretend it never happened

Or you were at your great grandparents house in Arkansas at a family gathering. You decide you need the bathroom but then quickly learn that your great grandfather doesn't get the concept of locked doors.

Or you slip on goose poop at your cousins farm and fall in their pond. Thus having to waddle all the way back to the house, past a demon goat named Roy, take a shower and wear your (older and larger) cousins cloths.

These examples aren't from anyone specific they're just general situations of course.

anyways I had one of those moments in my dorm the other day, I decided that along many other things I am also a Masochist and must draw these things out then post them on the internet for others enjoyment.

haha take that me!




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SO yeah that happened

Airplane Paradox

Planes seem to be a guaranteed joke for sitcoms. Seriously, a comedy on television has to have something to do with planes.
"Airline food, what's up with that?"
But seriously the jokes range from crying babies to safety rules to that black box on planes. But I've noticed something strange about them since my last trip over winter break flying from Indiana to my home in Albuquerque...

To be, or not to be... Hilarious

First class of the first day of my second semester got off to different start from all my usual first class of first day of second semester. How you ask? Let me illustrate...literally
  

Needless to say I went the entire period ... it was barely keeping laughter contained by then though I'm surprised that didn't give me away. My school's small enough so that I should've gotten caught but I totally sailed through it. I even got an e-mail later from that teacher about how she was sorry she skipped over me in attendance. HAHA

well I thought it was funny.

Panthr Mask Girl

I think we all have some sort of alter ego that just says what's on our mind and doesn't give a flying shooting start what others think. But I don't think that's fair at all, of course they don't care what others think of their either rude, sarcastic, blunt, or crude comments. They don't exisit how can something that's not really there actually care about that stuff.
Rather these alter ego's are then used to say what's on our mind so that we can push the blame on some other entity so that the guilt isn't ours to own.
That's what Panthr Mask Girl is going to be for me. Although I think she'll be a bit like F*** Yeah Art Student Owl on Tumblr but as an animation student and whatever other sort of things I want off my chest but pinned to a fictional character instead.

Call me a pansy this is my blog I do as I please. And so does she, I doubt she'll make sense half the time but as Panthr Mask Girl would say, "What evr"

 

Though the fact that I stated that she's just a projection of my own mind and feelings kinda defeats the purpose of her whole existence...

Shuttup I will delete you. Anyways I've decided if she's not too sassy that I'll use her here and there. Depending, mostly on if she makes me sound insanely skitzo or not. Key word insanely.

I have been neglecting my blog, mostly because I have the bad habit of having a million inspirational ideas and personal projects at once and not finishing or sticking with any of them.

Call it a curse but for some reason school will come around and my personal projects will become a lot more uh productive.

 

Also sleepless! But it is something I'm willing to sacrifice. All the toils and trials of being in an artistic field, lots of projects, lots of crashed computers, days of rendering, complicated programs, lack of food and social life.....I love it.