Life Without Taffy

A recent thrift store acquisition. For 20 cents I couldn’t pass it up.

I thought I’d give this ‘drawing normal things’ thing a try here. This is me at age 10. Twenty damn years ago.

I found the sheet of the stickers used to make the Stickons Two font from way back when and I rescanned it and cleaned it up. Here’s a neater version of the font. Capitals only on this one.

I’ve been digitizing and organizing a bunch of old drawings of mine and here’s some from way back in ‘98.

I’m not too sure what this guy’s deal is. It may or may not be snot on his finger there. And price-tag earrings will come into style one day.

A self-portrait I did on a lunch break when I worked at Blockbuster:

A weird character from my younger days and the dumb little home movies me and some friends used to make. Poncho Man. A guy finds a mystical poncho in a tree and it possesses him and he kills people.

This guy cries black tears. Or his mascara is running. I don’t know.

Tuesday was kt’s birthday and this was the card she got from me. We’re nerds. Me as Leia and Mew as Jabba. Mew has a little habit of crossing her paws all the dang time and that’s what her thought bubble is referencing.

Ink and watercolor piece commisioned by a co-worker.