Archive for March 14th, 2002

Dream 02.03.14

How odd a dream . . .

The bus came to pick me up for school . . . at my old trailer that I lived at when I was 6 . . . but I was the age I am now.

It was raining so hard, the bus couldn’t make it to school. The bus driver then took us to an alternate place, and dropped us off. The alternate school was the trailer down the road from me.

I go inside, and it’s Tiffany Flinchum’s house.

She tries to convince me to stay, but I beat her up and leave.

Ugh.

Not Quite Nny

After reading a bunch of JTHM by Jhonen Vasquez, I decided to draw my character in his style. And here you have it – not quite Nny, but yay all the same.