I drew this a couple weeks ago at work and forgot to scan it and such. Me in the futures. How long in the future? I don’t know. Month or so?

Eleven years ago I would’ve had my whole day planned for this date. And that usually included drawing pictures of myself doing that very thing. As seen in the drawing. Drugs, I mean.

My brain is totally broken. Need more coffees!

And this one is me 30 years after the other future me I did. Turns out me wearing an eyepatch as a goof was a bad idea. Turns out I lose both of my eyes in a heated match of Extreme Jenga in the future times. Like I’ve always wanted.

Another art battle between me and Mike Larsson. What would you look like in 30 years? I was originally gonna just draw a corpse, but that kind of realistic thinking is a bit of a bummer. So there’s this guy of me. How’d I lose the eye? I just start wearing an eyepatch because it’s cool, duh.

Inspired by a Tumblr post, here’s a picture of me and what I’m wearing right now. Drew myself way fatter than I am because I feel super bloated with all the beer and bad food from last night.

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The one item of clothing I own that looks better the more out of shape I get.

A sketch of this goofy comic has been on my computer for a long time. I traced the sketch in Flash and didn’t really add anything to it as I think it looks goofier this way. Click image to see it bigger.

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