Everything I draw ends up wearing a bow-tie

hey guys i just walked into a doorframe and nearly knocked myself out

TPoH fanart PSA

OKAY SO I’M OFFICIALLY THE DUMBEST THING SINCE DUMB THINGS WERE INVENTED BUT YOU KNEW THAT ALREADY

so I completely forgot that I have a separate tumblr for all the TPoH fanart that you want to throw my way! Meaning that you can follow that blog if you want to and I don’t have to destroy the dash of everyone else who is just here for the shits n’ giggles that occur ordinarily on my main blog! Whoopdeedoo!

So yes, basically from here on in PLEASE SEND ALL PROPERTY OF HATE RELATED THINGS TO THIS HERE BLOGGITY MCGEE I will still be absolutely delighted to receive it and we can all carry on rolling down this chaotic hill and landing on our faces along the way :D I’ll happily carry on posting the things that are already in my inbox on this account but yes, I think it would be better practice to promote this option so please do this if you have anything you’d like to send me which is related to the comic!

whenever I open a program to start working on the boards for the day I always give my laptop this little double-pat like

okay buddy time to hit this shit in the funny zone

we got this pal

right, Christmas is mostly over and I’ve got a spare half hour

gonna do it

gonna draw that thing I am meant to draw like a professional person

gonna… draw… professional… pro fes s… pro f…

p r ofessorLaytonfightingadragon

difficult tasks I did not anticipate encountering in my career as an artist; drawing a disheartened worm from a back three-quarter view

“Which fricking sketchbook did I draw that one thing in that I need to scan.”

- the catchy new theme song from the hit Musical; “Oh God Why Do I Have So Many Things (and why are most of them on the floor.)”

actual serious email conversations with my director;

me: HELLO DID YOU GET THE THINGS

her: YES I HAVE THE THINGS

me: GOOD YOU GO DO STUFF WITH THE THINGS

me: YEAH

I just gave my director a fantastic way to end a really epic scene and I’m goddamn proud of myself

I love how my relationship with my director has progressed smoothly from ‘oh my god oh my god I hope I don’t fuck up I hope I don’t fuck up I hope she doesn’t get mad oh my goddduughghghu’ to 'okay love talk to you tomorrow say hi to the cat for me and try to get some sleep okay?’

I literally just spent five minutes dancing to the Marble Zone music bobbing my head with my cheeks puffed out, wiggling my arms pretending to be a jellyfish

I am twenty five