Because if I named the drawing of my dad after the thing he’s sitting on, I can do the same to my mother. Who is looking super-intense for reasons probably related to So You Think You Can Dance.

Yeah, uh, I wasn’t posting for a few days there, due to being at home and being too lazy to hook up the scanner not having a scanner. But I’m back now!

There comes a point when furtively drawing strangers and posting those drawings online no longer seems strange.

Still, every once in a while, I do get that feeling of “Man, I’m a total creeper, aren’t I?”

Go transit, I do not miss you much. A lady and a kid. The kid really didn’t have that creepy smile.

My other dog, Skylar, is terrified of thunder. He goes and hides in the basement, cowering, and we put this cape on him to make him feel super brave because it does something to diffuse the somethingorother in the air and make him freak out less.

Here is my dad, who seemed to be attempting to sleep during the Mythbusters special, despite the fact a lot of really cool things were exploding.