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Up up and away!

Small post. Some inspiration from an image I saw. Made an UP! variant. Also capped.

It's 90% done. Russell from UP!


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Smirks & Grimaces

If anyone saw my recent drawings on Facebook, then you might have had seen my "Battle of the Tasteys"

It was inspired by Janet Tan after I drew how I liked Savoury and she likes Sweet stuffs... so I drew them duking it out! The I decided to do some profile images of each character, today I did Pee Wee Pepper.

Pee Wee Pepper is a young assassin who was abandoned by his father (The infamous Cracker) and was raised by Sir Salt Sa'lot. He speaks little but kills aplenty. Fast with his hands, he'll carve you up before you can even sneeze. He's known to sprinkle a little bit of pepper on his victims before cutting them up!
Nicknames: Pep, Peppy, Pee Wee



Whilst making this, I also made another image inspired by some melon talks.. timbo400 presents: The Melon & Friends Club thingymabob! Print it out and stick on your fridge! (That's what Mangos is doing :3) and also I found out Grimace's real identity!



And finally, some Sushi. These plushies and all other plushies (minus the cloud) are for sale! Please contact me  if you would like a plushie here (or a custom one) made!


Listening to: Joy Division - She's Lost Control

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Hooks & Splinters

Sats & Sunday, it was a messy day. No sleep on Saturday and then trekking to Bobbin's head for some fishing action. I really want to go fly fishing now :)

I caught 4 fish, Steven caught 2 and Raymond caught 1. There were so many fish jumping outta the water that I must go fly fishing :) We got there at 6am and it was foggy and beautiful. I nearly stepped on a snake and we saw 2 giant lizard things.

I got home and died. The next morning (today) my sister's fish iSnack2.0 died. We watched the last Jason Bourne movie in remembrance. RIP iSnack2.0. I have plenty of painting to continue.







Listening to: Coldplay - In My Place

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Fucking Asshole

Few words I can use to explain what I think of you. Thinking back all those years and who I am and who you are... you're a fucker. To think you would do that to me. I was telling my friend about what happened and only then I really noticed what really went down. Mentally scarred. Physically abused. You're a fuck. I'm glad I don't remember you or what you look like. I'm glad we're not friends nor do you know who I am anymore.

Although I won't disclose what really happen and only few will ever know, I can finally say I'm now quite scarred. It's funny when you think back and unravel something you never want to remember again, it's even greater when you find out the twist and reasoning. Pulling on the wrong threads and leaving me naked and embarrassed.

I guess this is probably off my chest and I'm feeling better already (ty Sasha + Rachel :3) I just want to say "fuck you" to you. Shall we ever meet paths, you will regret it.

On a few lighter notes:
I'm planning my first tattoo, nothing too complex, symbolic of lost family and one I keep close. Thinking of wrist or neck.

Listening to: Mos Def
Eating: Toast & Singles Cheese
Reading: Blogs (That's a new!)