power suits and shit

My friend Rich posted my drawing on ffffound, thanks dude. Then someone found ffffound and posted a link to my blog on her twitter, and she totally broke my twitter hymen, ouch. Tuesday I'm having a dinner date with my friend Currie who owns and runs this badass shop called spartan and I'm going to attempt to hawk some of my junk there. Lastly, the e.a.s.t. is coming up, they've finally sent out a call for submissions. Come November all of you creeps who have been cyber-stalking me can peruse through my house, dabble through my wares, and put me in awkward social situations that will force me to retreat into a corner, inducing the fetal position, shedding tears, all of that good stuff. There will probably also be some free beer.