Friday, May 17, 2013
Thursday, April 04, 2013
Our New Electrical Morals
Hey, watch this! It was created by Mike Rosenthal (check out his webcomic: vectorbelly.com) and I was the "show runner" which means I did the dirty work to make it into a cartoon ;) Please check it out, and share the HELL out of it! I hope you like the hell out of it, too.
Wednesday, March 20, 2013
Tuesday, March 12, 2013
Monday, March 11, 2013
Open Mind
Maybe some kind of hat would help. Some choose tinfoil. Dunce caps are good. It's probably best to install a zipper.
Friday, March 08, 2013
Monday, March 04, 2013
Wednesday, February 13, 2013
Saturday, January 19, 2013
My Million Dollar Idea
Don't you get frustrated when you buy a bunch of bananas, but fail to eat them all before they spoil? Wouldn't it be wonderful if, on a single bunch, bananas ripened at differing rates? Yes, yes it would.
Thursday, January 10, 2013
Wednesday, January 09, 2013
Friday, December 14, 2012
I Can't Help It
I mean no disrespect. I really like George Harrison-- also Japanese Macaques. It's just that every time I see this picture of George, it reminds me of something. I just realized what it is. Sorry.
Tuesday, December 11, 2012
Wednesday, December 05, 2012
La Lunatic
There's something...different...about the moon...
Chin transplant? Why Moony? You looked fine the way the Good Lord made ya!
Chin transplant? Why Moony? You looked fine the way the Good Lord made ya!
Tuesday, December 04, 2012
Thursday, November 29, 2012
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Uvulalalala!
Were you wondering about the most unsettling aspect of the strep throat that I had last week? It's that my uvula grew to twice its normal size! At times I had to swallow in order to get it back into its usual position, otherwise it draped itself onto the back of my tongue. It was nauseating and horrible.
Thursday, November 15, 2012
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
Tuesday, November 13, 2012
Do You Have Skin?
Here's a little flyer I made because, as many parents do, I brought my kid's fundraiser stuff to work to squeeze my coworkers for some of their hard-earned dough.
Thursday, October 25, 2012
Polished
OK, maybe I should explain this one.
So, Cooper, my 7-year old son, has some nail polish on his fingernails (it just looks like a sprinkling of glitter and glue).
He wore it to school, and some of the kids made fun of him-- even a girl who has been a close friend to him. Of course, it hurt his feelings. We asked him if we wanted to remove the fingernail polish, and he said that he didn't want to. So, for the past few days, to show my solidarity with him, I've been wearing the same fingernail polish--because, goddammit, that's what I'm going to do.
To make a long story short, things between Cooper and this girl have been getting weird lately (like, she demands that he play with no one else, and then runs away from him-- stuff like that). So, today, the moms decided to sit them down and try to resolve some of what's going on. At least, that's what Nina thought was happening.
Instead, the other mom just attacked Cooper, and defended her little angel. One of the things that this girl's mother said in order to justify her daughter's behavior was, that "Boys don't wear fingernail polish."
Fine, that's her opinion. I don't care what her opinion is. She can fold her opinion into a paper airplane and fly it up her own ass. But, you know what? If you, as an adult, say to my son, that he's somehow not being a boy correctly, then I get upset. I get Damn Upset.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go reapply my fingernail polish.
Tuesday, October 23, 2012
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