Thursday, June 21. 2007Art dump - NSFW
Yeh this one really isn't safe for work because it has half naked boys. -cough-
Uhm so my friend wanted me to draw a 'pretty, girly boy with big brown eyes' so I did. And then I liked him so I drew him again only less girly. And then it was my friend Roma's birthday and she is in love with Vincent Valentine, so there you go. hey can I have my own 'art dump' category now? [Ed: Done and done! "Wren's Art Dumps (NSFW!)" is found immediately under "Personal Entry".] Continue reading "Art dump - NSFW" Thursday, June 7. 2007Oh, the Humanity
So I don't know if I've made this clear to all of you, but my overall view of the human race is that we suck. We pretty much ruin everything we touch. I mean, throw 50 people into a place where there is goodness and beauty, and if one person doesn't ruin it all another person will. Pretty much because of selfishness, nearsightedness, and pure stupidity.
But every once in a while, I realize that along with all that suckiness, we have the potential to be really good. And that realization usually comes as a result of seeing someone, somewhere, doing something that is purely good. So yesterday, it was pouring rain as I was driving home from work. I was taking the back streets, and I saw this woman sitting in the road. (This was 9th East, so a very busy road.) She was by the corner of an intersection, but definitely IN the road. She had this fierce, protective look to her, and was not moving even though cars were coming really close to her. It was kind of an usual sight, so I watched her trying to figure out what was going on. I eventually realized she was sitting by an open storm drain which was flooding with water. On the sidewalk near her were three big mechanic guys. They had clearly come over from the car repair shop on the corner. They were fussing over a cardboard box. As I watched, one of the guys pointed over to the grass--where there was a duck. Not just a duck, but a panicking, quacking female duck. I said to my car, "Are there DUCKLINGS in that box?" And right as I said it, one of the guys reached into the box and lifted out a little yellow fuzzy duckling, which started peeping for all he was worth. He rushed to his mother, who was rushing toward him. I have to say, seeing those people so concerned for those little ducklings made me remember how good we all can be. I wanted to write this as a salute to those people, and the kind of people who will stop what they are doing to protect baby ducks in the middle of a downpour. Good job. Wednesday, June 6. 2007Once more with the musings
Editors Note: There is a hidden joke in this article, for those who know how to find it!
Well, here I go again; one more business vacation, and one more essay of random thoughts written before, during, and after the flight. This trip I am heading down to Southern California. I have a niece who wanted to get married in the San Diego Temple, even though she (and everyone else involved in the wedding lives in Northern California, some 7 hours away). But apparently the San Diego Temple is "prettier" than the Oaklandor Sacramento temples. But I had to come down and support her. She is a middle child and was never really shown much in the way of quality time by her parents. I always tried to make time for her so that she new someone out there really loved her for who she was. She is a good kid and I want to be here for her. Continue reading "Once more with the musings" Tuesday, April 17. 2007Art dump.
Like the title says. ~5 new things in originals.
Tuesday, March 27. 2007What a nice girl did for me
So I decided to leave work at a normal time today (6:30pm) because I had an FHE activity. It was a talent night. We had a couple of dance numbers (both interpretive, and tap), several musical numbers (personally written and reproductions of professionally written material), art work, stand up comedians, and a Guitar Hero duel! It was fun.
But the night was topped off by the best thing of all; I got free food! So my thanks to Maria Merrill for giving me a Little Ceasars hot and ready (though by the time I got it, it had ceased to be hot) pizza. I now have lunch for most of the week. It's awesome! Wednesday, March 21. 2007Debate
Alright. So I think I've finally come to accept the fact that most everyone can't look at the things I post in the Homestarmy gallery at work; this might be because looking at animeish type art during work is unprofessional; this may be because you all think it's slightly riske.
Since MG's confession that he never felt my galleries were work safe, I've taken down any and all images that might be frowned upon (the cleavage ones). The grand total was five; all other pictures I felt were perfectly fine and work safe, as far as content goes. At this point, I'd like to know if you guys would like me to just keep it that way, or if you want me to put those pictures back up (including the one I know you've all seen because I used it as a D&D visual aid--the dryad, remember?) and whether or not I should continue posting (or not posting) images that may contain some questionable content. I've got two pictures I've done for a couple of Deviant Art friends, both featuring boys with their shirts off. These are *girly* boys. One has a few wounds. I've also just posted a picture in the originals section of a guy with hand guns. If you guys want me to take that one down, I will. Just let me know what you think is appropriate for the Homestarmy Gallery, and what is not. I'd really appreciate feedback. Friday, February 23. 2007What Would You Do?
I work with adolescent kids every day, some of whom are emotionally unstable, mentally disabled, uncontrolled train wrecks. But no child I have ever worked with seemed to be completely and utterly evil. I can see motive behind most of their bad behavior--it's the first step in refusing to be manipulated. In so doing, I can assess the situation to a point where I am almost always calm, in control, and even compassionate. I don't have huge discipline problems--I learned all my lessons last year, during my first year of teaching. Sure, sometimes I have to mentally step back and allow a student to fail--which is actually quite hard, but it is their right to do so--but again, there is always a motive, or something wrong, that prompts a kid to do stupid things. And by "stupid," sometimes I mean "bad."
Also, I am a religious person. I believe that every human being on this planet is a soul who chose to come to this earth. Sure, some are "brighter" (in many senses) than others, but they all have the potential to be wonderful, and to do good things and learn how to love each other. I do not believe that any person is inherently evil, although I am fully and depressingly convinced of our free will to choose evil should we wish to do so. But my philosophy here kind of points to evil as something that would HAVE to come with some time and experience in the human condition--i.e., the older a child gets, the more likely he is to become evil, because of his experiences and subsequent choices. That would mean that a child raised lovingly would be unlikely to become evil. Of course, it's possible, but it's very unlikely. But lastly, I am also a little chaotic in nature (<.<) and I believe in the protection of society through reasonable necessary means, even when those means don't necessarily fall within the limits of what we understand as social law. If there is a person who is evil, that person must be eliminated somehow. Nothing else would be logical. With all that in mind, I read this email, written (allegedly) by the stepmom of one of the monstrous, amoral kids who killed a homeless man. She paints him as 1. Socially deviant and emotionally unstable to an insane degree, 2. Inherently evil, and 3. A danger to every living thing in proximity. Clearly, from her account, this kid should be chemically lobotomized (er...that's my chaotic protection of society side speaking.) I'm not sure what opinion to form here. Is she telling the truth? If so, WHAT WOULD YOU DO? If you were in her shoes, what could you do to protect the hapless victims surrounding this kid? Is she misleading us? Possibly...I have no way of knowing. But the person she portrayed in that email is someone who not only doesn't deserve saving--he is BEYOND it. He is utterly bad. Didn't she have a responsibility to...I don't know, accidentally "lose" him in the middle of the Atlantic? Do we HAVE a moral responsibility to protect the potential victims of people we know are capable of violent murder--nay, not just capable, but LIKELY TO COMMIT? Thursday, February 22. 2007Under the Influence
Okay you guys all know that if I was a man, writing my name in the snow would be my number one priority.
But this would be a close second. By the way, if seeing the naked torsos of slightly chubby artists isn't good for your workplace, then this isn't safe for work. Thursday, February 15. 2007
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Comments (3) Trackbacks (0) I just can't keep in the awesome anymore.
This post is mostly if you are bored at work (or home) and have the freedom to browse the internet.
I don't know if you are aware of it or not, but there is an entire underground society of geeky teens and young twenty somethings that make incredibly entertaining time wasters. Seriously. I am not one of them but I wish I was because then I would make people giggle a lot more. My involvement with this subculture dates back to the pantspress days when I started reading comics by Dylan (Bite Me) , Vera (Return to Sender) , Jen (Strings of fate, which would be linked except she sucks and took it down), and Bill (Anne Frank Conquers the Moon Nazis) After I went to San Diego three summers ago (or was it two?) to the San Diego Comicon for the *sole purpose* of meeting the Pants Press gang, I started follow Clio Chiang's work as well. So a while a go, Clio (who is awesome) did a little animation about a cat and a fish. Did I post this? It was pretty cute so I'm sure it did. Anyway, the ending credits are decorated with a song that Clio asked for specifically from the guy (guys?) over at the SONGS TO WEAR PANTS TO site. Which is really awesome and which everyone should go check out, even if they don't click on any other links from this post. How Songs to Wear Pants To works, is, people can request a song they'd like to hear and the guy who runs the site makes it. For example, someone simply wrote in 'I want you to make a song in your least favorite genre about why you dont' like that genre'. The response was a little one minute song in punk rock style about how punk rock is too loud. Another was a guy who wrote a poem for his girlfriend and wanted it in a certain style. The Pants guy did that too. One of the people who requested a song was Emmy (or B1ind1 as we know her on deviantart.) she requested "When I am feeling sad like life is just a bowl of soggy oatmeal, I would like my very own song to encourage me to keep going and have an awesome day, and that everything will be allright no matter what happens. Like my own theme song hahah! Can have a punkish feel, can have a banjo, can mention kitties, can be any kind of awesomeness you want. If you can't think of any lyrics, heres some topics I enjoy: Cats, sunshine, flowers, Unicorns, rocking out, Harry Potter, magic. I also enjoy computer gamish sounds like from oldschool mario and junk. I like to draw everyday, for I am an artist! I do mostly cartoony stuff. I drink tea everyday. I wear weird clothes everyday. I am a chocoholic." and got this song Emmy is a genius for both her cartoons and her sense of humor, which apparently runs in her family, since her brother Neil was the one who created the Potter Puppet Pals website. and I suspect he also came up with that Charlie the Unicorn youtube video in the first place, but I could be wrong. There are too few clues to tell. Thursday, February 15. 2007less than backslash three
-points an accusing finger at Daboo- Last night, your *stupid* cat knocked my printer/scanner/copier off my desk, and now it wont scan. There will be no more arts until I can find an affordable yet moderate quality scanner and then have the money to purchase it.
That's all. Wednesday, February 14. 2007D:
Okay well I'm pretty sure this next one is work safe but what do I know apparently I've been drawing risque images for ages now.
Oh oh also? This was colored by my sexy Romanian friend, Roma. She loves me like no one else has ever loved me. Tuesday, February 13. 2007Chink
THAT's the sound of an art dump if there's only one piece to put down.
Anway, the one I posted is my next Valentine's Week theme (What a Girl Wants) picture.. I'm not sure I like how it turned out. Originally, the girl was just in her underwear which was supposed to make her look vulnerable; the wish this girl has is to be told she's beautiful. She's got a lot of insecurity issues (don't we all?) and every girl just wants to hear it sometimes.. Then Ladybug saw it and said 'what, you're drawing soft core porn now?' And I said 'It's not porn!' and she said 'Would you show that picture to Jesus?' and I said, quite honestly, 'Yes.' because I think Jesus would understand what I was trying to say with the picture and not think I was drawing porn. Nevertheless, it occurred to me that while this picture *means* something to me, the message may or may not be clear or it may not mean anything to anyone else even if the message is clear. And while I would not be ashamed to show this picture to Jesus, my mom would be ashamed to admit her daughter had drawn it (apparently). *So I put a dress on the girl.* Also? Not sure I like the background texture. Bleugh. Monday, February 12. 2007Thunk
Two new pictures in the originals section; London is a birthday present for a dA friend of mine, and the other is the start of my Valentine's Week theme thing, which is 'what a girl wants'. I'll post one each day until my wrist falls off.
Thursday, February 1. 2007SOC: The Trip Home
Well I am on my way home. My first official "work vacation" is over. I am once again several thousand feet in the air and my ear drums are tight with pressure. It hurts just a little. So does my knee. But my belly is quite full and my belt is under a bunch of pressure too. But this pressure makes me very happy.
You see on the way out of town to the airport this morning I had my mother stop at In-N-Out. While there I ordered a vanilla shake, Double-Double, and fries both animal style (but more on that later). For those who have never eaten at In-N-Out, you are missing something truely great. They are without a doubt the best hamburger joint I have ever eaten at. That's all they do; burgers, fries, and drinks. I was able to go their twice this week. My breath stunk of onions, cheese, and meat, butI didn't care. To order something Animal Style mean that you have them grill the onions with their sauce (normally it just comes with fresh onions). But the grilling seals in the flavor. It wasn't until I accidentally ordered fries animal style three years ago that I became a believer. Not only do the grill onions and the sauce, but then they put cheese on the fries and mix it in with the onions and then put more sauce on top of it. Arteries get clogged! But enough of food none of you can have. I want to say that I am glad to be coming home. Not only am I happy to be able to come back to my own bed, but I acctually look forward to coming in to work. While it was nice not to have to deal with somethings this past week, it will put my mind at ease once I can get my hands on a few projects that I know ned some attention. I am needed at my job, and that makes me feel good. I was hoping to be able to talk with Dad while I was home about how to properly balance my life. While I had more than enough opportunities to do so, I did not avail myself of any of them. I don't know why. He is old (68 today!). He has a wealth of experience. But for some reason my stubborn self seemed to say that I want to figure this one out for myself. Maybe it's my passage into manhood. Who knows? Addiction is bad. And I am without a doubt addicted to work. It is my goal this year to try and find that balance. To say: "It's 5pm and it's time to go home." And then not worry about what didn't get done, or what isn't going to get done because I actually left. We'll see. Well I think my stream of consciousness is nearly over. For those of you who managed to get this far, you must enjoy reading. Did I learn anything on this trip? Nothing life altering. But I do know how to check the battery life on my laptop. 1:34 hours left! Wednesday, January 31. 2007Mlyeh
So I posted another couple of arts... one is an original of an emo kid, the other is birthday present for my friend Ahcri on deviantArt.
Emo Boy - http://www.thehomestarmy.com/gallery/Originals/emojason Dresden in a party dress - http://www.thehomestarmy.com/gallery/Fanart/bdaydresden - A note: Yes, this is a boy. It was a birthday present and the recipient liked it so I will apologize to no one. PS don't click to make it bigger, because it's HUGE. More soon... I will at least have something up for Valentine's day.. >_> |
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