Wednesday, October 7, 2020

Old Fuck Duck Drawings

Found a few old (ancient) "Fuck Duck" drawings I drew a thousand years ago. I have a ton more somewhere. They're really stupid and I won't waste your time explaining what's going on in them. I'm an idiot.
This last one is a little hard to understand, but it was Fuck Duck trading in his teeth at the pawn shop for corn bread that he then sold to pay for the swimming pool he had installed in his buddy, Jesus' backyard. Knowing that Jesus cannot swim due to being unable to go underwater.

Sunday, August 30, 2020

Eating in the Morgue

Wednesday, August 26, 2020

Dymon Enlow birds 2: Electric Boogaloo

Dymon Enlow birds Part 1
Dymon Enlow birds Part 2
Dymon Enlow birds Part 3
Dymon Enlow birds Part 4
Dymon Enlow birds Part 5
Dymon Enlow birds Part 6
Two more eggs!!!  I’m so excited!  Will update pictures once the eggs hatch. (Here's a link to the two original babies! They're all grown up now, but still hang around.)  I really hope that I'm home when the momma teaches the babies how to fly.  That was sooooooo cute last time.  They were hopping up down and bouncing all over the place.  
(worthless side note, in some of the pictures you might notice some black fur.  That is fur from my old lady cat, Susie, who is 15 and I love her very much.  I found her on the hard streets one winter when she was very, very small.  She's never had kittens, but she is extremely motherly in many ways.  Ever since the first pair of baby birds showed up months ago, Susie has literally spent nearly every hour of the day and night up against the window and as close to the babies as possible.  She watches them non-stop.  So I've been brushing her and putting her fur outside.  The momma bird will walk over and get the fur, then take it back to the nest.  Susie has never been a real mother, but, at least, she's helping to take care of these sweet little ones.) 
August 30, 2020...
September 5, 2020...
September 7, 2020...
September 13, 2020...
September 16, 2020.  Little flappy wings...

September 20, 2020.  Went outside this morning to check on the babies and the little one is dead. I'm completely fucked up right now...
September 27, 2020...
September 29, 2020 (worthless side note, but right after I took this picture, Momma came home and fed the baby and as I'm posting this the baby is taking a nap...and my cat fell asleep while watching the baby bird sleep.  Haha.)...
October 4, 2020... (He's getting big.  Took this picture early in the morning.  He spent the entire day running around the balcony and even hopping up and down.  It was super cute.  I have a feeling that Momma is going to teach Junior how to fly pretty soon.)
October 7, 2020...

Friday, August 14, 2020

The A-Team

I had a dream last night that somebody had called The A-Team for help. The person was waiting at the appointed meeting spot at a picnic table in a park near a kid’s play area. The sun was out and the person was looking around for The A-Team to show up when suddenly a series of vehicles starts speeding by from every different direction and chopping off parts of the table. First it was a motorcycle driving like 200mph, then a sports car, then the actual A-Team van and finally a fighter jet! As the dust clears, the person is still sitting at the now destroyed picnic table. The person looks down and there is a note in his/her hand. It simply says, “We will kink you. – The A-Team”

Sunday, August 2, 2020

Backwards On A Horse

Sunday, March 22, 2020

THE ISLAND (1980) SSSSSSS (1973)