I make bad drawings and doodles on my spare time (or in class)
But then again, who doesn't? OK, not everybody does, but I'm sure if a math major finds them self in a class about, oh say, Egyptian Archaeology they wouldn't have anything better to do? I mean, I... I mean they could listen to the professor drone on about the Egyptians and how great they are and about how he masturbates to the very thought of them every night before he goes to sleep, but what would I gain? If anything, they're building a skill set that they could use in the future in case that whole math thing doesn't quite pan out. They could sell art on to collectors in New York or illustrate for children's books or turn tricks in the back alley for crack. "Whatever floats your (their) boat" I always say.
But I digress. On to the doodle of the day, which also happens to be the mascot of my blog. His name is McFinder and here's his back story. Born in Fishnchipsland, he was the son of Carmen San Francisco and Loldo, they immediately left him as soon as he was born. Their whereabouts are still unknown to this day, although Loldo was once sited a carnival and once more in King Arthur's castle. He spent most of his the first 4 years of his life in an orphanage being run by a German hooker (and a damn good one at that ;D) until he was adopted by a strange gentleman who went by the name of Johan Von Bunny (no relation to the notorious cereal murderer of their time, Rapey Von Bunny). Johan taught the young McFinder from day one how to be a gentleman. Johan loved McFinder as if he had given birth to him himself. But when McFinder was 15 tragedy struck the Von Bunny household. Johan was struck by a blimp. From that day on, McFinder vowed be the greatest gentleman in all the land in honor of Johan and to find the whereabouts of his parents, no matter what it took. Even if it meant murder! OK maybe not murder. But still, that nigga was serious.
Anyway, here he is in all of his gentlemanly glory.
Woah, that resolution was shitter than I thought it would be. But I'm not gonna scan that crap again. Shit took too long. So what do you guys think, all two of you and any unlucky schmuck that finds himself on my blog?
But I digress. On to the doodle of the day, which also happens to be the mascot of my blog. His name is McFinder and here's his back story. Born in Fishnchipsland, he was the son of Carmen San Francisco and Loldo, they immediately left him as soon as he was born. Their whereabouts are still unknown to this day, although Loldo was once sited a carnival and once more in King Arthur's castle. He spent most of his the first 4 years of his life in an orphanage being run by a German hooker (and a damn good one at that ;D) until he was adopted by a strange gentleman who went by the name of Johan Von Bunny (no relation to the notorious cereal murderer of their time, Rapey Von Bunny). Johan taught the young McFinder from day one how to be a gentleman. Johan loved McFinder as if he had given birth to him himself. But when McFinder was 15 tragedy struck the Von Bunny household. Johan was struck by a blimp. From that day on, McFinder vowed be the greatest gentleman in all the land in honor of Johan and to find the whereabouts of his parents, no matter what it took. Even if it meant murder! OK maybe not murder. But still, that nigga was serious.
Anyway, here he is in all of his gentlemanly glory.
Woah, that resolution was shitter than I thought it would be. But I'm not gonna scan that crap again. Shit took too long. So what do you guys think, all two of you and any unlucky schmuck that finds himself on my blog?
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