Showing posts with label PSA. Show all posts
Showing posts with label PSA. Show all posts

October 15, 2010

Space Must be Nice, Though

Apparently insomnia also increases my emo levels. Ah well, nothing to be done for it now but sleep.

Usually I hate that my moleskine pages are so thin, but tonight I used it to my advantage to make cool doodles in the background.

--m

September 24, 2010

Pancake Addiction PSA

A public safety announcement from Octopod Adventures. The reason for this? Last night instead of drawing I made pancakes. Ah well, at least my addiction comes with maple syrup.

And as you can see, the tablet and I are still fighting. Perhaps we'll end this bitter war soon. I sure hope so.

--m

P.S. Day 2 I broke my blog pledge. Time to start afresh.

June 17, 2010

Time to Leave Lab, Kiddo

This is a nerd PSA: friends don't let friends get microscope eyes. Make your lab partner/loved one/friend leave the lab when microscope eyes happen. They'll thank you later.

I was in lab for four hours tonight and got some stuff done, but I still feel vastly underprepared and slack-off-y. Can I make slack-off-y an adjective?

--m

April 23, 2010

Just Because You're Paranoid, Doesn't Mean They're Not Out to Date You

Yep. It's true.

Maybe it says something about me that I worry about this sort of thing. It probably does.

I blame this week's current zombie obsession on Pride and Prejudice and Zombies, a novel of epically awesome proportions. I love the original of this book, but the zombie version is so choice. If you have the means, I highly recommend it.

Have a good weekend!
--m