Yaaah! Scary.
Aw, babies.
"That's nice! I'm sure Allen would really like — Wait, can I get a what?!"
"Nobody likes a showoff, Giuseppe."
"Papa P, why is he crying?"
"He's not crying!"
"Then what's he doing?"
"It's, like, a... roar of pagan triumph!"
"No. I'm pretty sure he's crying."
"Stop saying that! It's totally a battlecry of Satanic fury!"
"Boo hoo, he's sad."
"Look, he's... You know what? You're grounded."
"This is what's it's like coming over here for dinner."
"Ah, Giuseppe, um... Cuckoo doesn't have any balls."
"Sure he does! He..."
"No, look close. There's just one, and it's small."
"He... He..."
"It's just, like, a cyst."
How children see me.
16 comments:
You are a freak - but I like ya.
This made my day, which should tell you how my day went. I think it's hilarious that this is the first post on your new blog that isn't tagged with "balls" in any way. Especially with that last drawing.
Jules
House of Jules
My whole day has pretty much been like this.
Best blog post evah!!!
Wow. Give a guy a day off work and watch the sparks fly... wheeee!
"ballz" rule.
You haven't actually been granted the power to ground Tessa, have you? I imagine it should probably be the other way around.
The power to ground Tessa? Most days I'm just happy to not be sleeping in the yard.
Excellent art, and I work in an art gallery.
That seems about right.
My inner child just lost its innocence.
Cool pictures!
I love your art work and sense of expression. Very good. You made me laugh with the pic of you stating watch the flying dog LOL.
Is that lion from Ed Emberly's Drawing Book of Animals? Because...awesome!
You know... I think it is from that book. Either that or Penthouse Forum.
Even for a Hughes, you have some serious psychological issues. But, despite my own internal struggle, I love it!
Would it be okay if I made a T-shirt with the church-burning metal guy? Just one, for personal use. I'll pay you a dollar in royalties.
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