Everything I draw ends up wearing a bow-tie

puhpuhtooie:

alicynwonderland:

Maximum Overdrive!: soldiergaga: puhpuhtooie: “please….PLEASE?” So Here I’m just going to…

soldiergaga:

puhpuhtooie:

“please….PLEASE?”

So Here I’m just going to put out my headcannon for this character. Mod grew up in The late 19th century, her father was a clocksmith. and when he passed on, she took over the business. She fell in love with a handsome wealthy gentleman…

Not so fast!

Technicality here!

Due to the nature of the flow of space time Mad Mod would not actually be able to go back in time and change anything. Things would happen just as they were because her time always remains the same. Meaning if she goes back in time she can’t exist twice so she phases from the seeing eye. Like a Ghost.

So let’s keep the premise, much like the novel “The Time Machine” she invents a time machine and keeps going back, keeps going back and then goes positively desperate to replace her husband. The only way that she can move back and forth in time is to jump to the future, and then back to the past where she isn’t. So even though the time period is constantly changing for her, the two things that remain unchanging are her and her manbot. Much like the Mad Hatter from Alice in Wonderland, Mad Mod has no concept of time and yet she doesn’t seem to have enough of it, and yet she remains impatient to fix her manbot. She craves instant gratification because she can simply warp through a time where she can have her answer, yet the answer isn’t there perhaps because she was needed for it to be there.

If only she knew about Astro Boy. Poor Mod.

alicyn really hits the nail on the head here. 

Can

can I just

interject at this point

with a small observation

…

WHAT THE BLOODY HELL IS HAPPENING PEOPLE ARE WRITING SAD FIC PASTS ABOUT ME AS A VILLAIN IN A NONE-EXISTENT CARTOON AND HAVING APPARENTLY SINCERE DEBATES OVER HOW I WOULD TRAVERSE TIME

DOES NONE OF THIS STRIKE ANYBODY ELSE AS ABSURDLY HILARIOUS?

ESPECIALLY SINCE I’VE NEVER HAD A RELATIONSHIP IN MY ENTIRE LIFE BECAUSE WHILST I AM A HOPELESS ROMANTIC IT’S ALWAYS IN REGARDS TO OTHER PEOPLE AND I’M PRETTY MUCH ON THE LEVEL OF AN AMOEBA WHEN IT COMES TO LOVE THAT IS ANYTHING OTHER THAN PLATONIC???

ALSO

WHAT?

… I’m just

throwing that out there.

(via t00ie)

puhpuhtooie:

“yes, i’m the lady virus!”

[x]

so many cool spg villains up in this internet shh I’m not here reblogging stuff I’m working honest

What’s the deal with RGB’s collar?

I’ve had a few people asking me how RGB’s collar works, if it is a collar, whether it’s supposed to look like a satellite dish etc.

The answer is I wish I’d thought of that last one because yes I suppose it does, but in reality it’s just an ordinary collar with the sides turned up.

The problem with having a telly for a head is that you tend to generate a lot of static…

It’s got to the point that he’s given up.

So, yes.

Mystery solved.

\o/

Emergency procedure.

The fire alarm went off at work today- just a practice run, but it’s gloomy as heck today and we were all hard at work so everyone was annoyed about having to be shepherded outdoors. Much rebellious muttering as we’re standing about outside. Perhaps a little mutiny in the ranks.

Did the register, had the lecture, blah blah okay you can go back to work now.

Ahahaha

ohoho

ho.

You really don’t know who you’re dealing with, do you Miss Executive Manager?

It took them fifteen minutes to catch us all.

I just ran full tilt twice around the block giggling like a five year old evading bath-time.

I’m exhausted holy crap that was fun though.

Well I guess it’s time to listen to a certain song for all SPG fans.