Wednesday, December 3, 2008

It comes from the diaphragm. OF HELL.

Sometimes I get a laugh out of myself.

I am sitting in my studio, dancing around to dudes screaming about eternal suffering or something about life being a deep pit of horrible despair, while photoshopping bright pink backgrounds of the adorable kitty stickers I drew.

Batcat Stickers

If I ever get my own house I am going to build a soundproof room in the basement where I can perfect my metal guy scream. And paint it piiiiink.


  1. Anonymous12:33 AM

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    when you get some time.

  2. i like your blog......

  3. You scream metal?

  4. no, of course I don't scream metal. I live in a flat above a quiet shop. That would be rude!