Time Warp

Creativity is a funny thing. It's sort of got a mind of its own with a personality to match... And it's kind of a dick.

Consider, for instance, Billy:

I drew him a while back as emergency filler for when my brain inevitably stopped cooperating with me. Speaking of which, here's some more filler:

Yes, I've reinvented Lawrence the Star. Some of you may remember him from 9th grade speech class. He kills people. 

Anyway, back to creativity. I realized today that I haven't been updating regularly anymore and this realization made me sad. So I determined to write an epic post. But then I glanced at the clock and the time read 4:15 which left me with only 45 minutes to formulate an idea and create the appropriate illustrations to fully embody my comedic brilliance.

OH HORRORS! What to do? Surely I could think of something. Is my brain really so dependent on whimsical happenstance for inspiration?!

Yes, yes it is.