My home is my castle. Even if it is quite hideous, however, it is my castle.

The hair, the hair, the hair is on fire, we don't need no water. However, her eyes are astonishing. And her mouth ...

The study book of anarchy.

That was the moment I realized Charlie did not only bite my finger but ate the whole hand.

Restricted area for loafers.

A young lady with a gun fell in love with a cowboy. The latter does not seem too happy.

I am sorry for that, but again: PACMAN.

Lady in a pink coat is feeling blue.

BOOOOOOOOM! That is a kind of an explosion. A word explosion.

You wouldn't ask a doodler to draw 4 donkeys FUCKING each other. True. Let's draw the Bremer Stadtmusikanten. Donkey, dog, cat and cockerel.

PaC! MaaaaaaaaaaaaaN!

"I do not want to work!", I say. "If you refuse to work, I refuse to love.", she says.