Life Without Taffy

Just a stupid little idea I wanted to get down in animation form. I plan on redoing this one all pretty like, but this is a good idea of what it’s going to be.

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.

Some random sketches and scribbles:

I drew this and I wasn’t sure about posting it. My family does frequent the site a bit and skinning a dead old man related to me may come off as a little disturbing. They already think there’s something wrong with me so: to hell with it. Here it is. Not too sure about how the eyes would remain intact. That and I should have included the mouth.