All the time. :p
I’ve got an idea for including one in this pic.
Tomorrow I am drawing porn. Without fail.
Suggestions and requests will be entertained between now and then.
No “draw me” or “draw this character” requests, please.
Holy fuck.
I found an ancient vinyl for Coral Records Presents Theodore. So intense.
I smell Brother Theodore fanart in my near future. >_>
I understood his reasons for it and can respect that. I know I get frustrated with porning, so I sympathize. But we still chat, so I don’t feel like I’ve lost out on as much as everyone else ;)
HOWEVER
For those that haven’t noticed, he’s started posting again. So rejoice, Fellows fanboys.
Contrary to rumors, I have not killed and consumed him. Nor is he a gaunt, scraggly-haired prisoner in my basement.
Friends who wrote the Mass Effect RPG have invited me to play with them. No pressure, but I have to come up with my greatest character yet to justify being there ;p
So I went to dinner at a very country dinner after work. I was still fashionably dressed from work and I’d just gotten my hair styled. The place was full of grizzled old cowpokes. I then proceeded to sit in my booth and read a gay porno novel (which I didn’t know as gay until I sat down to read it).
I was the picture of awkward.
Friend introduced me to a game Circles of Power with the pitch “you play as social justice wizards.”
Thank you for the message :) I’m always happy when people take away something positive from my art (more than just the 5 minutes of enjoyment it induces ;))
Three years after the suggestion, I finally bought a reasonably priced copy of Postal Pleasures. I just finished reading The Italian Boy and am again feeling the call of erotic Victoriana…
You say your band’s name is Flowers for Bodysnatchers? Tell me more…
Over the last week I thought I should start a book club. But then I realized the only books I want to read are the weird rare stuff I collect and the odds of getting enough copies for a group of people is not good. So I’m starting a book club of one.
This weeks reading is Sudden Storm: A Wendigo Reader. Anyone with a copy of this spendy book is welcome to join in. >_>
Took two weeks of vacation but I might finally feel some creative magic.
Now I just have to figure out how to get out of the snow to the ferry to get off the island…
I feel like I should know what this is referring to but it’s not clicking in my head
Where can I buy Elliot from Girl Asleep? :p
There was another hidden opposite the bar. He stood suddenly with the same wild-eyed look Turner sported moments before.
“What did you–?!” The man sputtered, unable to finish his sentence as the crowd backed away from him.
Turner recognized the man. He’d ordered the mocha. His cock hug semi-flaccid through the fly of his pants, cum and saliva dribbling from its length.
Cum?
He was at work. The remains of the tan-soy-mocha-latte-with-whip were dripping over the counter-top, pooling on the floor.
Turner nervously fumbled for his trousers and hiked them up. His cock was rigid. It was also dripping cum.
He stepped back from the bar. Something really fucking weird was going on.
The slam of the back door made the youth spin on his heel. It opened a second time and Turner was able to spot a third man running towards the door, his hands at the waist of his pants, trying to keep them up, the belt and zipper obviously undone
“OOOOOOOSHIT!” Turner ejaculated.
His eyes burst wide open awakened from a sudden nightmare. Confusion rather than comfort followed.
Cellphone in the hands of shop patrons greeted him. Some folk wore expressions of mirthless humor and others of disgust. All of them stared. At him.
He was bent forward over the bar, looking out towards the store’s doors, bottles of flavored shots scattered about him in a halo of glass and syrup. His apron and shirt were pulled up over his head. His pants and briefs crumpled down around his ankles.
“Whathefuck.”
Turner’s sphincter twitched with fear. It felt stretched. And sticky. The inside of his thighs were sticky. His hands felt sticky. Hell, even his face felt caked with…
A majority of the books sold these days are romance.
I need to get on this cash cow and start milking!
I did not like the new Lego Batman movie.
I did like the approval-hungry, wide-eyed teen Robin in a thong… Now if only it existed in a not-Lego version.
When you find a complete Lovejoy collection for super cheap it is a good Friday.
Is spanking still a sexy thing? I have wallowed in extremes for so long I’m jaded on sexy things :S
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I actually thought he looked like the retired porn actor Danny Wylde.
I’ve want to do legit fanart of both Danny Wylde and Kade for ages >_>
I’m seeing Marilyn Manson.
You wouldn’t be far wrong ;)
How did I miss that there was a new Blackfield mini-album out?!
I blame you.
Always intrigued when people assume I have any sex drive or orientation.
I’m milquetoast
Does my tumblrs navigation not show up on the app? Well that’s useless…
Now it does.
Does my tumblrs navigation not show up on the app? Well that’s useless…