Drawing @ Work

Sometimes when I'm bored at my place of occupation, Rigatoni italian restaurant in south Tampa, Florida, I take some time to relax and draw in the host book. I took some pictures recently because I figured one or two of them would be worth posting.


Hari-kiri because of no restaurant reservations... Death before dishonor, ha ha ha...


"Chia" business man ?


I think I saw a drawing like this in my friend Cory's notebook. I liked it, so I imitated it...


The cook at work drew a green shirt on this guy whom I had intended to be topless. He also gave him a drum stick as well for some reason?


I always wished I had stalks...


Random...


Stalks and Pincers... a dream come true.


Pollo Retardo I


Pollo Retardo II


Furclops


And my personal favorite, "Sword and Sorcery Dog"...

Some old videos...

I recently stumbled across a couple of videos of me singing and playing guitar from about two years ago. They are particularly sentimental to me, as I had recorded them exclusively for the purpose of e-mailing them to my girl friend Julia, whom I was courting at the time. In an effort to force myself out of the crazy, self contained universe I've created in my head, I put these up here. I imagine i would have been terribly embarrassed in the past about how bad I suck as a singer/guitarist or how lame I am in general as a person. As it stands though, these videos are old, and I don't really give a fuck what any body else thinks anymore. Haha, on that note... enjoy:

Julia

I think this song is a bit high for my vocal range, hence my eyebrows furrowing up into a grotesque expression of stupidity through out the duration of this song. Hilarious and by far my favorite thing about this...

First day of my Life

On second thought, maybe I just do the Cro-Magnon brow when ever I sing & play? Who knows, it's not like I usually watch myself, haha...

Beat to the Punch Again...

I was in a store the other day and saw the coolest thing in the "one dollar" aisle:



Immediately I thought: "I should throw a party and provide everybody with free 'drugs' to enjoy"



The next time my guests had a bowel movement, it would hilariously resemble something more like this:



Unfortunatly, somebody else already had that Idea and it turned out something like this: Boston Ravers Hospitalized