Thursday, July 17, 2008
Pranking Awsomeness!
Enjoy!
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
Point...........And Shoot.
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Prose of a Different Kind...
The Death of a Pen
Its a poem about a pen that ran out of ink. I actually was running out of ink as I wrote it, and it triggered a frantic search for a replacement. It took me all day, but I finally found one.
My pen has run out of ink.
And into depression it sinks.
We cant cheer him up no matter what we try,
For the ink of the pen has run dry.
No matter how hard we try to grow,
A replacement for him, he let us know,
That we shall never find another so fine,
That can draw a beautiful, solid straight line.
We have searched every store to see what was there,
The pen even came, for he could hardly bear,
The thought of an inferior pen, flowing so grand,
Painting masterpieces, and writing poems about sand.
Yes, the pen has run out of ink,
And he isn’t as useful as he might think,
But we found a replacement, a brother of his,
And this new pen would love to write a quiz.
My good old pen shall be buried today,
And his brother has told me just what to say,
“Tell them of the wondrous things he did,
And make him a plaque with good wishes bid.”
Enjoy!
Monday, July 14, 2008
Paper Fun!


Yes, I know, paper fun is getting old, but this is a totally different kind of fun :).
This time, I have some movie/game/show themed ones. I'll post a favorite one now, and hope you all understand it. Its a bit of a challenge, because there is no instrustions, but I will post as many pictures of it as possible. If you DO make it, I want a picture. e-mail it to me @ dragon_sneis@yahoo.com. you can contact me with any questions u have there as well.
This one, I think will be a pelican dropship from the Halo games. I have 3 or 4 pics of it, and I suggest printing all the parts onto cardstock paper. Its sturdy and it keeps its shape.
Happy Folding!
Saturday, July 12, 2008
A Funny Video
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=seoEasHuwLs
YAY!!!
Friday, July 11, 2008
Failures,,,,,and a Sweetness



Today I decided to give you all some of my drawing failures that weren't too horrid to scan and post. I consider them failures because I didn't like how they turned out when I finished them I probably have more to scan as well.
The sweetness picture is, well, sweetness. Its a half-robotic drake I got the idea for from my favorite art site:
http://neondragonart.com/Her main avatar thing is a sweet robodragon, so I did my own. I kind of made him like he has gone through a horrid battle and barely survived, and so needed some mechanical help.
I also posted an update (not a chapter) on my song dragons blog.
Enjoy!
Thursday, July 10, 2008
Todays Offering
Grathengoken
Its a really dumb story about potatoes. I had to do one for a writing class, and so this is it.
There once was a potato named Matthew. This potato lived an ordinary life with an ordinary wife named Molly, his two ordinary kids named Matthias and Mary, worked an ordinary office job working for an auto insurance company. One day, I think it was May, something extraordinary happened.
Matthew was delivering a report for his boss, Mr. Potata head. There were four floors in the office, the fourth floor being on top. Matthew was climbing the stairs right over the third floor, when the roof and fourth floor was ripped off right above his head.
Matthew screamed, ducked and glanced wildly around for the source of this strange phenomenon. He was almost ready to panic, when something inside him snapped. He collapsed on the floor writhing and screaming, clawing at his arms and legs. For some reason unbeknownst to him his body was changing. His already misshapen, fuzzy head grew larger, his spindly arms and legs became absurdly muscled for a potato, and he turned a deep shade of blue.
As soon as this transformation ceased, a new mind had taken over and roared a challenge to the attacking force. The roof now gone, Matthew had an excellent view of his foe.
Dripping fangs, huge, blood-red eyes, snow-white fur and two gigantic ears was all Matthew could see as the creature reeled back in surprise and disappeared. A little bewildered, Matthew stared blankly at the spot his foe was moments before, then shrugged and climbed over the tops of the broken and buckled walls to help with cleanup in the city below.
Many inhabitants saw how helpful this unrecognizable blue creature was, and after the rubble was cleared, the new mayor of Rootsville honored this new, unexpected citizen with a medal and the title of highest honor, Grathengoken.
Now, whenever Rootsville is in danger, Matthew becomes Grathengoken, and always saves the day.
Uh, Yea.