I used to run a bad art blog, now it's a blog for OC critiques and advice.I have a dangerous obsession with Garfield.I sometimes post drawings of my OCs at charkiesketches.tumblr.comI'm going to start hiding OC bios in my drawings, hit replay to see them.I have started every sentence in this profile with the pronoun I, hello.
The vast emptiness, the nothingness that awaits us all, the dark abyss, the silent death of the mind, a chainbreaker only coloring in black.
There's a mix-up at the leper colony thanks to a dyslexic employee. Leopards roam around the facility freely and dance in the hallways.
No, I swear, your plastic surgery went great. I like the fact that you look like a bellend now. And the no nose thing. And the one giant eye
A goldfish consults with the goldfish elder of the goldfish village.
Roses are red, daffodils are yellow; look out for the former, he's an axe-wielding fellow.
E.T. may have lost his arms and legs, but he'll be ok. We wrapped his limbless body in bandages and gave him a comfy bed. Just don't stare.
A pastry strip show
A woman tanning on the beach is shocked by an albino sand shark.
A victrola
The Cat in the Hat's/Had enough of the brats/And finds it in good form/To curse up a storm.
A strong independent woman...rock...wearing a blue bow and skirt. She's got a pink purse and high heels. Did I mention I think she's a rock?
"HI I'M JILL" screams the terrifying hipster hell puppet