| Who knows what weird and exotic forms life takes out in the rest of the universe? |
| I am an amalgamated mishmash of odds and ends. Wow, no spellchecker prompt... well I do tend to make up words on a regular basis. Just to clue you in. Yeah. There's no picture. Not yet, anyhow. I've been setting up an all-encompassing snapshot that will explain who I am totally and completely without any need of a caption. This has ended up taking a long time since it turns out that I'm infinitely more epic than I'd used to think I was. That last part may be up to you - I'm either the coolest or weirdest person you've ever met. I'm a writer, pixel artist, freehand sketcher, traditional artist, digital artist, sculptor, and general creative mind. My style is wildly eccentric and more than a little absurd as I bound from medium to medium. A good deal of my old portfolio remains to be digitized but if it were you'd see that when I am supremely focused on something the outcome is rather nice. Most of the time, however, I'm a runaway shopping cart filled with lit candles and an open drum of gasoline; sometimes what I end up with doesn't even appear to be "art" at first glance. I suppose that's why I like my style so much, I always get a surprise. |
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I kicked burning terrorist so hard in the balls that I tore a tendon in my foot
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...and to clarify my vague way of speak, I mean the person you're talking about, not you.
Complaintriots Unite
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I kicked burning terrorist so hard in the balls that I tore a tendon in my foot
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...and to clarify my vague way of speak, I mean the person you're talking about, not you.
Complaintriots Unite
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I kicked burning terrorist so hard in the balls that I tore a tendon in my foot
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I kicked burning terrorist so hard in the balls that I tore a tendon in my foot
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...and to clarify my vague way of speak, I mean the person you're talking about, not you.
Complaintriots Unite
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Do the wave!
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