Artsy doodle post
...Partly to prove that I do still doodle upon occasion, and partly to serve as motivation/a reminder to people to turn in their thinnngggz for the project/game that's been hanging around doing nothing, since I finally got the code for the site working. >XP So then we can get started!
So this is Erii.
Erii has lots of hair.
Someone told me that some day I'll stop making characters that look like girls, and actually just make one that is in fact a girl.
This is clearly bullshit. >XP
Plus a totally unrelated, tinychild!Romana design for the wretchedly glorious Doctor Who idea that Dan and I thought up in the car on the way to work:
ALSO, HAVE SOME PENISFACE. WHAT? YOU DON'T WANT ANY MORE PENISFACE? TOO GODDAMN BAD.
HHNNGGGYYYRBRBLEEEEEHHHHH. WHY IS THIS JOKE STILL BEING MADE AFTER TWO MONTHS. I ASK THE WORLD RHETORICALLY. GOD DAMN YOU, DALEK SEC. GOD DAMN YOU.
Also, will someone please explain to me why every single picture that we draw of this BLIGHT UPON HUMANITY turns out as something other than disturbing? I mean, what the fuck?
PS The Doctor Who movie makes my brain hurt wretchedly. I don't understand how something so adorable as the Eighth Doctor and something so plain fucking painful as... half of the plot... could come together in one hour and a half long fest of vomit-igniting wtfery. It's like, a decently good mid-90s sci fi film for the most part with some interesting takes and perspectives and a shockingly nice TARDIS set, except every 15 minutes or so something COMPLETELY INANE is inserted. Such as a cardiologist on call while at the opera. Or amnesia. In fact, my brain has just invented a FAR BETTER Doctor Who movie, which involves sticking the Eighth Doctor in a box full of kittens, fob watches, and shoes, and filming this single shot for the entire length as he just saves the world from in there. I would so watch that movie.
So this is Erii.
Erii has lots of hair.
Someone told me that some day I'll stop making characters that look like girls, and actually just make one that is in fact a girl.
This is clearly bullshit. >XP
Plus a totally unrelated, tinychild!Romana design for the wretchedly glorious Doctor Who idea that Dan and I thought up in the car on the way to work:
ALSO, HAVE SOME PENISFACE. WHAT? YOU DON'T WANT ANY MORE PENISFACE? TOO GODDAMN BAD.
HHNNGGGYYYRBRBLEEEEEHHHHH. WHY IS THIS JOKE STILL BEING MADE AFTER TWO MONTHS. I ASK THE WORLD RHETORICALLY. GOD DAMN YOU, DALEK SEC. GOD DAMN YOU.
Also, will someone please explain to me why every single picture that we draw of this BLIGHT UPON HUMANITY turns out as something other than disturbing? I mean, what the fuck?
PS The Doctor Who movie makes my brain hurt wretchedly. I don't understand how something so adorable as the Eighth Doctor and something so plain fucking painful as... half of the plot... could come together in one hour and a half long fest of vomit-igniting wtfery. It's like, a decently good mid-90s sci fi film for the most part with some interesting takes and perspectives and a shockingly nice TARDIS set, except every 15 minutes or so something COMPLETELY INANE is inserted. Such as a cardiologist on call while at the opera. Or amnesia. In fact, my brain has just invented a FAR BETTER Doctor Who movie, which involves sticking the Eighth Doctor in a box full of kittens, fob watches, and shoes, and filming this single shot for the entire length as he just saves the world from in there. I would so watch that movie.