Rain Dog @Leucrotta@awoo.space

hey street boy want some style?
your dirty dreams won't make you smile
I'll give you something to live for
have you, grab you, till you're sore
hello Daddy, hello Mom
I'm your ch ch ch ch ch ch CHERRY BOMB

anyone else wish small bits of movie were the entire thing, like I could watch an entire movie that was just;

* Saoirse swimming around in seal form during Song of the Sea

* the rave part of Moana

* the really bright, graphic style for the "Just Can't Wait to be King" sequence in TLK

* Rey spelunking in old Imperial crap during Ep VII

did your granny say, listen to your heart,
be who you are on the inside
I need three words to tear her argument apart.
YOUR GRANNY LIED. I'd rather be SHINY!
like a treasure from a sunken pirate wreck
scrub the deck and make it look SHINY!
I will sparkle like a wealthy woman's neck, just a sec, here they come;

it's against the rules to throw other peoples' heads! You can only throw your own head! #moviequotes

Badly art blocked this afternoon, I’m not even gonna show you the comic page which didn’t work! #drawings

@kobold wasn’t sure what might be good so here are some dragony ‘bolds booby-trapping a dungeon! I’ll get you an actual scan later, where should I send it please?

Now it’s a hard life living in Reseda,
There’s a freeway running through your pants,
And all the bad boys spill sugar in the kitchen,
And all the good girls are dealing with the ants
And I’m free, free falling!
duh duh, duh duh duh dum

Today is one of those times that despair is remarkably easy to access. I'm trying to remember this emotional down is natural and probably more related to ongoing stress and circadian rhythm rather than indicating a completely hopeless future.

https://geekynerfherder.blogspot.com/2017/09/artoftheday-port-of-peril-by-iain-mccaig.html

look at this, it's almost nothing but characterful portraits, but the lighting makes a big S leading down to the title (or up; that top area looks even better adapted to have the title, I wonder if they hadn't determined placement when they gave him the spec?).

another world, another time, in the age of wonder
another world, another time, this world was green and good until the crystal cracked
once more they will replenish themselves
cheat death again
the power of their source?
thumpy dance tracks
thumpy dance tracks

* prances around enthusiastically *

okay I have reached a point where I'm loitering around social media being zombified instead of drawing through composition or studying linework, time to head north.

1. propose that Fin Fang Foom is Mastodon's fave Marvel character because he has jorts

2. why exactly does an ancient draconic alien need jorts?

3. where in the Marvel universe did they get all that denim anyway?

When you think about the whole thing with furries liking cute, it's weird you don't see more mongoose or flying squirrel fursonas.

When you think about the whole thing with furries liking vore, it's weird that you don't see more thylacine fursonas.

earlier a little feral gray cat crossed my path and stared at me in the park, so I waved and said "hello, fuzzy!" This lady who was watching was very amused.

Two hours of studying Alex Konstad later I realize that while I'm getting better and better at handling values, I'm not really using saturation and hue to create a focus area. Mr. Konstad's *awesome* at doing that!

Trying to step back from politicized anger. So much of this society- certainly the Republicans- is basically domestic abuse that it’s difficult to think we’ll ever have something healthier.

Time to get delicious Japanese food and then ruin it with too much nanami togarashi, OH YEAH!

Well aside from hiyayakko. Hiyayakko is perfect as is.

I managed to write up a sort of loose autobiography by year, going back to when I graduated high school. Most of what happened before that is a big gray depressed nothing with occasional really brutal (or less frequent good!) bits, almost like my body had no serotonin before graduating. Anyway I feel like this was useful exercise.

Something I run into is that progress is SLOW. One example of several things I work on; it takes me a lot of looking at art, intentionally analyzing art, and making art to figure out art stuff.

Rationally I'm getting there and enjoying process, but that's a collision course with some of my issues, especially the "foreshortened future" feelings. Amazing progress feels like nothing when I think of it as a possible way to gain safety before something big comes along and wipes me out.

Have you ever considered that the original Jurassic Park featured a chief scientist who's name translates to "business," a paleontologist who needs a grant, and a sysadmin whose name is basically "nerdy"?

Presumably they wanted to hire a badass Aussie game warden named something like Ranger or Hunter and just nobody applied.