A blob sitting comfortably in coffee mug.
A blob in a mug of ughs.
I do declare saying Ugh a million times a day is my coping mechanism for everything. That and sitting in coffee!
I just like drawing the same things. It’s also a coping mechanism.
Hi, Pierre
On multiple occasions I’ve caught a raccoon climbing out of a tree to steal baguettes out of the dumpster. Sometimes full, sometimes half loaves of baguettes. I’m almost convinced someone is purposely leaving them for him! So we named him Pierre, he has exquisite taste. As all French do…I’m going to leave him a glass of bourdeux next time.
Blobby talking about music!
Oh my, Blobby! read, read, and read some more!
I’m using my son’s Posca markers that he insist he have. I must say I love their paint like quality. I must get more (for myself). And this was just a random writing in my journal that I thought would be cool if Blobby was saying this. And absorbing and expanding with all the information! (And imagination). More to come I think!! Well, of course more blobs to come, they’re really all I draw…
Also it’s Avril 14th so I found a favorite without realizing, oh yeah it’s April 14th! time to play this song by Aphex Twin!
If you’re new to the blog then you probably haven’t seen a half head yet.They’re basically the quiet, unassuming mushiest person but for some reason have the tendency to hide because of their feelings, because their being is so strong. And you wouldn’t really know this by their blank expression. But these blobs, may or may not have expression though. I see a little bit. So maybe they’re different, or maybe they’re just coming out of their shells. However they’re all different so it’s hard to say where all this is going! Probably no where and I’ll forget about drawing blobs in a couple of days or two ..
Or maybe I’m just really not that original and all my characters look like blobs. Probably the latter…ugh…
Even if it’s not
More blobs to get you through the day!…I mean it’s how I get through my day…
What constitutes a blob? Misshapen, mass of a face, with a look of dismay or delusion…I think that constitutes as a blob.
I am a blob.
It’s a blobby kind of April, in which I must only draw blobs. Face blobs really. Ugh, because who feels normal? Who feels human? Or better yet where are the humans in this inhumane world!? Ugh…
Here is my April playlist, complete with all the feels humanly possible, some blobby, some slobby, so I know I’m still alive. Are you alive and feeling Blobby too?
Mushy Blob should be the title of April too..okay that will be my next title.
Blobs in journal.
I feel like a blob lately. Honestly writing seems too much for this blob lately, so just half assed doodles will do.
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