LOST stuff

With LOST season 3 starting in just one month, I am losing sleep in anticipation. Well, not really, but I am pretty dang excited for it. Eric and I were discussing possibilities for this upcoming season earlier and I was reminded to draw some more LOST fanart. He requested John Locke and Desmond specifically, but I went ahead and drew up a few more "Losties" for y'all. Eventually I'll draw the rest of the (living) cast.



Conclusion: Jin's head is shaped like an octogon. The DHARMA iniative symbol is shaped like an octogon. Therefore, Jin is really ALVAR HANSO! Oh em gee, it all fits!

Minotaurs Have Daddy Problems Too

OMG PORN!

Today's sketch got confiscated. Long story short, my history teacher felt it was necessary to steal a drawing of mine and try to get me in trouble for distributing pornography. It was a real bother to go down to the office and talk with ol' lumberin' Principal Jeffers, but I feel some pride in being called a smut peddler by right-wing adults. Looks like I won't get the drawing back until Tuesday for some dumb reason. I promise you it is smutty; however, it doesn't quite fall under pornography (unless you go by my teacher's definition, "Anything that offends somebody").

EDIT 09/07/06:

Boy, it took a many unecessary confrontations to get that back. In the end I was grinnin' as usual.

Pencilly Poo

I filled up the Cheap Ass Sketch Book! I know I should've stapled more paper into that thing. If it had more paper, I wouldn't have had to go back to doodling on the back of worksheets like so.

Reefer Madness

No really, true story.

NEE HEE HEE!

To my own surprise, I haven't been enjoying Mrs. Matonis' 3D art class much. Last year it was my daily relief among hard-pressing classes, but now it's just tedious. Maybe when we start up a new project (hopefully not papier mache again) I'll be okay, although the students are my real problem -- I sit at a table full of beer-chuggin' dimwits who patronize me if I try to start a conversation. Fuck them and anybody else who thinks I'm stupid for enjoying satirical comedy.

Bite Me

"Alone in the hissing laboratory of his wishes, Mr Pugh minces among bad vats and Jeroboams, tiptoes through spinneys of murdering herbs, agony dancing in his crucibles, and mixes especially for Mrs Pugh a venomous porridge unknown to toxologists which will scald and viper through her until her ears fall off like figs, her toes grow big and black as balloons, and steam comes screaming out of her navel."

Chronomentrophobia

Since Jim was grounded and Nick already had plans (with Tim sadly so), we didn't end up seeing Little Miss Sunshine. Instead, I went with just Zac and Clay to go see Outkast's Idlewild. It wasn't great, but it was good enough for me. The visual aspect of the film did it for me, I must say. I wish there had been more songs and less dialogue, particularly, but what are you gonna do?



After the show, my grandma treated us to dinner at TGI Fridays -- not a restaurant I'm particularly fond of, but atleast we didn't end up at Denny's or Hooters, y'know? It was really nice just sitting down with the guys, especially since Zac had finished "coming down" and was no longer a Grumpy Gus. Clay made the night for me. He was just so cool and easy-going, plus it was his idea to order "cups of dirt" for dessert. I love these guys.