Saturday, August 21, 2010

(sketch) Poor Little Critters

When I get mad at someone I like to calm myself down before any sort of confrontation. You know, so I don't start yelling and screaming making any argumentative points I had null and void. To bring myself to a sane level I sketch poor helpless animals being murdered in horrible ways. I would never do anything like this to a real animal, that I want to make clear. Cartoon animals feel no pain; if they did Wile E. Coyote would have given up his hunt for the Road Runner after the first fuck up of his ACME gadget. Here are a few of those poor animal deaths.


Killing off real animals lost its flair after a while and so I decided to track a more elusive game. The Sasquatch, or Samsquatch as they are more commonly known, became my target. Over a page of smudged ash I took the head of my 1st victim. Soon The page was filled with my trophies, the heads of my pray, and I felt a lot better about my stressful situation.


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