TAIWANESE, JAPANESE, YES PLEASE.

Sometimes, you end up looking like a dude but how good's the food?

I'm doing this thing (when i remember to), where I draw Annie on the napkins of everyplace we go out to eat.

the Meeting Point

Ramen-kan

DRINKIN' WINE N' LOOKIN' FINE.

"Oh check out that chick! She just threw up on that dudes fly!"

"My daughter's a harlot Harry"
"I know John, she is"

"Oh my god she's back! Is THAT blood?"
"No no no, it's just wine."

NO MAKEUP.

 I call this one 'pondering life without chemically altered alteration'

I call this one 'my ass ain't payin no shit for no taft!'

 I call this one 'I spend far too much time looking at bright surfaces' 

I call this one 'I need that fucking hair tie!'

ANNIE2GUNZ.

Yours is a love that is fire, aloft mountains, a glorious blaze.
I've been wearing the same sweatpants for four straight days.

PAINFUL PAINCILS.

Recently I've gotten tired of using pens. /wave goodbye just for a bit.

I drew a hand.

I was in a one man band

…of pens

I GOTTA HAVE ME MY BOATS N HOES.

Dive into my arms

as you cruise in my dreams

We sail together as the seagulls scream

HIDDEN POCKETS.

Words. Sketches from all the way over there, to all the way back here. Will be a thing.

Annie does NOT have a buff neck.