Sunday, April 30, 2006

You Totally Missed It

You totally missed it. I had a picture that would only be here for a limited time, and you totally missed it. You're meant to feel foolish.

I'm thinking about making a saga, a few intertwined entries all coming together to present one central fact. I've got the idea in place, but I'm having trouble on how to get it across. By the way, I'm sickened at how disgustingly non-popular this 'blog' is. I've seen The Giggle House and the business it gets, but why? Why hasn't anyone looked and cared about my work? It could be because The Giggle Man has (get ready) completely lost focus of where the 'blog' started. That's a possibility. Gone are the days of the simple-cheeked smiley faces and blown out proportions. Now we are left with heavily modified pictures from the internet. I use these as well, to be sure. But I keep the beginning in mind. I do not want to sell out. I will not. Maybe I totally missed it...

Oh no. Oh no. Oh no. It all sounded 'cheesy.'

I'm seeing The Chariot and Maylene and the Sons of Disaster live this coming Friday in Chattanooga. You can't come.

Saturday, April 29, 2006

This Might Happen Everyday In Sudan


I thought green would be original.

Monday, April 17, 2006

Let Us, You And I, Kill This Beast Before It Takes Any More Of Us. May No More Colors Be Brought Up From The Pit.


Having "humendous" problems updating this. The title for this entry will be applied to a picture that is having a huge problem updating. As sad as I am to say this to you, the pictures may be coming a lot slower from here on, or may simply have to cease altogether. I will push on towards having art created and applied to this web address, but I cannot be sure of the outcome of my struggles. This will not be my last entry, but the picture below may very well be the last portrait you will see from this spot. If I can continue working on the art I enjoy and pursuing my unique vision, it is also possible that I may have to erase past efforts to get you to understand. Look at them now. Look at them tomorrow. But who really knows when they will leave here? I certainly don't. The ones you like, please save them onto your own computer data deposit (or whatever). Keep trying.

Several hours later, and we still aren't functioning correctly. The end is approaching, and I can sense it pounding down on us. I will not give up in my efforts to fix the problem that has arisen, but I can make you no other promises. Wish for the best.

Successes!

Several days after the horrible tragedy, I have fixed the problems once plaguing the outlet. May The Factory live on. May The Factory endure. May The Factory survive.

Sunday, April 09, 2006

Babies Learning To Become The Archetype

Look, I'm...Wow...I just...Gosh, I can't believe how bad that turned out to be. I finally sit down to work with what I thought was an amazing idea, and I pop this one out. I'm very, very sorry. The idea was to put Becoming The Archetype, a group of tough looking dudes, on a bunch of baby bodies. I succeeded in that light, but wow, did that turn out bad! All of those little brown marks could not be prevented, and I can't tell you why. Jason Wisdom (bottom left) has a strange brown donut flying about his head. I didn't put that in there. When I told the computer to fill the thing red, it was...a little off, as you can see. I'm going to have to do something good to repent from that one. I'm really sorry.

And in case you can't tell, any meaning or wisdom I could have mustered up to tell you through this particular artwork was crushed, so don't go looking this time.