Oh the Faces I know

Felisia makes this face, usually when I say something stupid, which means that she generally makes this face a few times whenever we hang out. Another person who's talent for making fantastic facial expressions is mighty impressive, and usually leaves me laughing like a fool. When we're not trying to make armpit fart noises, or making fart jokes, we like to toss around a few uncomfortable expressions. Yep, you'd be right in saying that we are pretty much 12 year old boys.

I'd also like to leave this here for some roommate love. It was their shining punims that originally inspired the whole, "doodle friends faces all silly-like".

On Making Faces

Some people have a talent for making great facial expressions. Bryan would be one of them. This is not his default expression, though it probably should be, because it's a good'n.

Look at that Punim!

Clayton LOVED that mountain, don't let that scowl fool you.
Sorry for the less than awesome quality, ye olde phone camera seems to be having a hard time focusing. Will probably upload a real version later.

Larry

Larry is an encyclopedia of music. He knows it. Well. Every time I hang out with this guy, I learn about a new sweet band, and silently kick myself for not knowing it. In short, I bow to his vast collection of sweet tunes.

More Friends

Sticking with the theme of drawing those poor souls who were stuck with me for a weekend, here's Silvio. He ran up that mountain and conquered it so hard. Any mountain goat would have been proud.

Draw ALL the Friends!

So, I've decided that since I enjoy drawing people, and faces, I wanted to draw the faces of people that I enjoy. IE, my pals.
First up, one of the crazy kids that I went on adventures with in NH. Maggie. She's a pretty sharp lady, and a force to be reckoned with in TF2.

Bros Are in my Attic

If you aren't familiar with the term "bro", allow me to enlighten you. They are a class of dude, who have bad tattoos, listen to awful music, talk about game stats, drink enough beers to down a baby elephant, and have the social graces of a rhino. Also, every other word out of their mouths typically is "Bro" or "Dude".
My particular brood of bros love to wrestle at 2 am, throw bottles from their windows, and listen to bass heavy music. In short, they are a bunch of jack asses. And I don't toss that word around lightly. Usually I have an understanding with the bros. I take the same approach with them as I do with bees. I won't bother them, and they won't bother me.
Today's doodle is one that illustrates bros, at what they do best. Being Bros.

Expressing Myself

I am a gal of many faces. Well, not really, I've only just the one. But I like to draw it in a variety of positions.
My new go to sketch is no longer a squid. It's now generally a face, usually mine, making weird expressions. More often than not, really awkward ones.

Gaston!

No one barks like Gaston,
No one farts like Gaston.
No one's head's as incredibly big as Gaston's!
For there's no dog in town half as fancy,
Perfect a pure paragon!

My roommate has a French bulldog. His name is Gus. I drew him one day.

This is Me

This is my face. Kind of.

On Not Drawing

Playing catch up is HARD. Jesus. Never will I ever not post for a month. Shame on me for being lazy and lame. Actually part of the reason I finally am re doing this project is because of these two AWESOME guys

On Drawing

I love drawing. Don't get me wrong. If I didn't love drawing, I wouldn't be an animator and draw thousands of things. But sometimes, it's hard to want to draw. Sometimes you want to just sit in front of the computer or tv, and just turn to mush. Or you want to shove sewing needles into your soft finger pads because you think you'll actually make money on some stupid idea you had. (The reason I'm behind on my blog is the latter.)
SO. To reboot I decided to revisit an old drawing of some lovely people and paint them. They are new doodles, just painted.

Now For Something Completely Different

Yet hauntingly familiar. You may remember my post about my (then future) roommates. I wouldn't expect you to remember them. Although you should since clearly you visit my blog every day only to be disappointed by my lack of postage this past month. Well. I've recently re discovered my love of watercolor pencils. And had finally had enough of crappy hot pack designs.