tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28352041508224986952024-03-12T16:56:28.222-07:00MuttropolisMuttropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03878768930191139763noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2835204150822498695.post-76562007962163076372011-10-09T19:37:00.000-07:002011-10-09T19:37:59.988-07:00Apple A Day<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk1j7l_WzWlo4A76XS7s9n1r3jRdUU6gR1qAgt5uvd8CW4y4Z1Dhk_i2btO9xysUgMlThJrTj7Uo4oCu5DjCJfiEadqumvF-O3IIqnVXPItyaUnku5pQskUdZuoDsh57aKMK4dndxxPvOz/s1600/MuttropolisAppleADay.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk1j7l_WzWlo4A76XS7s9n1r3jRdUU6gR1qAgt5uvd8CW4y4Z1Dhk_i2btO9xysUgMlThJrTj7Uo4oCu5DjCJfiEadqumvF-O3IIqnVXPItyaUnku5pQskUdZuoDsh57aKMK4dndxxPvOz/s640/MuttropolisAppleADay.jpg" width="590" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px;"><strong class="bbcode bbcode_b">Artist's Note</strong></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px;">- By pure coincidence I drew this the day before Steve Jobs died when I was waiting for my connecting flight to visit my friends. I had about an hour and a half to kill and I figured I'd draw a comic and that I'd scan it when I got to my destination. Then Steve Jobs passed away the next day, when I had planned on posting the comic, and I figured it would be terrible timing to post a comic containing an obvious Apple product (implied anyways..heavily). The reason being is that I admire Mr. Jobs greatly, have been an Apple/Mac user since I could sit up on my own, and I didn't want it to turn into a platform to be sad instead of enjoying the comic(even though a lot of us are, I am as well) or hate on Mr. Jobs or Apple (I won't stand for it, that's just rude). These just happen to be the computers/technology I use, so take the joke and apply it to your OS of choice, cuz really, it could apply to ANYTHING.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px;"><br />
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</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px;"><strong class="bbcode bbcode_b">Comic Description</strong></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px;">- Contrary to popular belief, the life of a freelance artist is a hard one. I have a very difficult time affording life's basics much less replacing necessary technology that I use for work. This takes a LOT of planning on my part and a techno-emergency can put a major dent in my wallet that will last for months if not more than a year.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px;"><br />
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</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px;">I do not enjoy talking "latest and greatest" products with people because 9 times out of 10 it turns into a pissing contest where whatever technology I am using (and happy with, and planning on using for a great while) is out of date (let's face it, it happens within 6 months of any purchase, it's the nature of the beast) and I get mocked or chided because I didn't upgrade. I don't feel the need to toss a perfectly good computer every 6 months just because the technology has upgraded since my date of purchase. That is expensive and unnecessary for my purposes, and it is my choice. People can do what they want with their disposable income, and congrats to them for having it to begin with, I hope to have some myself someday, but mocking those who don't is really tacky. These are often people who have never had hardship, or have a hard time empathizing with the financial situations of others. Either way, it's not an enjoyable conversation, and I wish it didn't happen as often as it does.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px;"><br />
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</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px;">That said, I'm still enjoying my MacBook Pro I got last year. I'm still paying my dad back for it, but it's proven to be a good investment. Maybe in a few years I'll find it necessary to replace it with "the latest and greatest", which will of course only last for half a year, and so on, and so forth.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px;"><br />
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</div>I was musing about how I was craving some bacon wrapped dates and some folks chimed in with their favorite ways to serve them. One internet friend of mine (Marie/Moo), who happens to have a goat character, mentioned that she likes them best with herbed goat cheese.<br />
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The problems with drawing a comic consisting solely of animal people is I'm sure some social boundaries get crossed that just wouldn't happen with an all human cast. Oh well, at least Ben & Jerry's said no to the suggestion of <a href="http://www.wptz.com/r/17539127/detail.html">making their ice cream out of human breast milk</a>, so I'm safe...for now. Muttropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03878768930191139763noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2835204150822498695.post-57342284894656474072011-08-26T23:42:00.000-07:002011-08-26T23:42:57.320-07:00Grass is Always Greener<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVBGMvbwCm4h3eYGzWL-wh7y3St-0qIv97RWBvQsL0BS7M-DRk2OEE-iAFuXrjuNk4DU4Hiq6Px3nqVIkX4qby4ZY7vPvME9N6LiCeDW4Xs8VPRLDuIWtKYZeXczqb0O6NsC0KKWUpW1Te/s1600/MuttropolisGrassIsAlwaysGreener.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVBGMvbwCm4h3eYGzWL-wh7y3St-0qIv97RWBvQsL0BS7M-DRk2OEE-iAFuXrjuNk4DU4Hiq6Px3nqVIkX4qby4ZY7vPvME9N6LiCeDW4Xs8VPRLDuIWtKYZeXczqb0O6NsC0KKWUpW1Te/s1600/MuttropolisGrassIsAlwaysGreener.jpg" /></a></div><br />
To be honest I don't know if I have a comic of a similar title already, if I do, I guess I could rename it.<br />
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Anyways, whenever my boyfriend and I go out to eat, we always always always have this issue. I have my mind set on something, then he orders, and when both of our meals arrive, his looks so much better. We've gotten it to where we'll order things we can split in half so we each get the best of both worlds and there's no regrets, but there are just some things (like burgers) that are difficult to share!<br />
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I should really figure out a way for my eyes and stomach to communicate better.Muttropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03878768930191139763noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2835204150822498695.post-60531341374490967332011-06-23T14:37:00.000-07:002011-06-23T14:37:40.874-07:00Misery Loves Babies<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-uhuPu-9B6vaiIcI41nuqH6R4kHyQoZy8VmdlUNCX7QP6vJAq_lh2a8cBsaV7xbnTUSWqjSuNLYDDsDdSoWXz-Fl6mG8vU-v18yVKvN2hdST8j-gR_1dGQBLXpRRlFgdvj1-xVDYIdh5P/s1600/muttropolismiserylovebabies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-uhuPu-9B6vaiIcI41nuqH6R4kHyQoZy8VmdlUNCX7QP6vJAq_lh2a8cBsaV7xbnTUSWqjSuNLYDDsDdSoWXz-Fl6mG8vU-v18yVKvN2hdST8j-gR_1dGQBLXpRRlFgdvj1-xVDYIdh5P/s1600/muttropolismiserylovebabies.jpg" /></a></div><br />
Hoo boy..you go from not having a life to having too much of one. Just a little filler comic spawned from frustration. Firstly I'd like to say that I am in no way child free. I would like my own kid someday and I do not tolerate rude euphemisms for people who choose to have kids, but I do believe that breeding should be a responsible choice, not a right.<br />
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That said, I wish I could say this is the first time this argument has come up, and I apologize if this is not "funny" I'm just angry and had to get it down on paper, as it were.<br />
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But you know, in general, I still find it pretty rude when you have a situation you're struggling with and someone tries to force their "so and so has it worse than you because of their shitty life choices, be grateful" comparison on you. Way to invalidate my legitimate concerns with hypothetical situations, dude.Muttropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03878768930191139763noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2835204150822498695.post-308425037315224622011-06-23T14:35:00.000-07:002011-06-23T14:35:45.073-07:00To Kill A Mockingbird<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6kO6txvUYBVazsaLph-PbC6rODfytcu0y8uZ65xLUNX59yX5SaBmeLQSqnpQ44AcrGFbdya-Gg2B9dbV8STvYwOO5E5ONU503Hci6oKJEAR49v_0LlsN8n-rS3s4Yjd1fdi9GBP_adfhy/s1600/muttropolismockingbird.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6kO6txvUYBVazsaLph-PbC6rODfytcu0y8uZ65xLUNX59yX5SaBmeLQSqnpQ44AcrGFbdya-Gg2B9dbV8STvYwOO5E5ONU503Hci6oKJEAR49v_0LlsN8n-rS3s4Yjd1fdi9GBP_adfhy/s1600/muttropolismockingbird.jpg" /></a></div>Whew! It's been awhile. Sorry for the lack of updates. To have a slice of life comic you must first have a life to have slices of. Unfortunately it would seem that I do not. <br />
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My boyfriend is a huge bird nut. One of his favorite birds is the mockingbird. He finds them cute, plucky, and their song to be beautiful.<br />
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He's never had one perch outside his window and sing at all hours of the night, until recently.<br />
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We have a resident mockingbird who's decided to shout his "Hey Ladies!" song, starting at midnight and going all night. It's hot, so leaving the windows open to air things out means we get the full force of the song. We scared him out of the tree but he just keeps coming back. Hopefully tonight will be better.<br />
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As for my boyfriend, I wonder if he'll rethink his choice in feathered favorites.<br />
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*EDIT* Well, we scared the bird off at 11, he came back at 4 AM and sang all night. And great news! He's learned how to imitate the wild parrots that live in the area. AWK AWK SHRIEK SHRIEK SHRIEK!<br />
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I wonder if there are freelance falconers who will work for cheap.Muttropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03878768930191139763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2835204150822498695.post-58539390092551118762011-02-19T20:15:00.000-08:002011-02-19T20:15:29.780-08:00Personal Training<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfzyFiiuWMLEGYIH91xy2dtbKvfN_rd1S95CgBl2xDi_qYTHaXVO7ALGUj0MkPEJDMXTINUsKX0vcPQKAkointV2ehXwZRH8L7izqy4XRPlM1l5momhTu_84HkZx7H5T2cndTZPYEz3R-v/s1600/MuttropolisPersonalTrainingWEB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfzyFiiuWMLEGYIH91xy2dtbKvfN_rd1S95CgBl2xDi_qYTHaXVO7ALGUj0MkPEJDMXTINUsKX0vcPQKAkointV2ehXwZRH8L7izqy4XRPlM1l5momhTu_84HkZx7H5T2cndTZPYEz3R-v/s1600/MuttropolisPersonalTrainingWEB.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Ask a silly question...<br />
Fortunately there's no bears where I'm living now, but I probably would have been dead serious if she asked me 2 months ago when I was still living in the mountains.<br />
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Signed up for personal training at LA Fitness 2 weeks ago. So far I'm liking it. I can just feel myself getting "chewier" by the day.</div>Muttropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03878768930191139763noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2835204150822498695.post-77067882960535548332011-02-19T20:13:00.000-08:002011-02-19T20:13:32.701-08:00False Advertising<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr60FCklErWLomLVAPlWA9AjzBt6ESaKnXs1GnnLpx2EoUKYQSpsfrlwQr0HqlPE2AhmPhjQhyphenhyphenowWQ6Dkeb_3_Mmx_BLhIdqVwVmxkBV4KTNUWNTv-kdnJXgOnVINFAhFGrumujCvNrIwX/s1600/MuttropolisFalseAdvertising.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr60FCklErWLomLVAPlWA9AjzBt6ESaKnXs1GnnLpx2EoUKYQSpsfrlwQr0HqlPE2AhmPhjQhyphenhyphenowWQ6Dkeb_3_Mmx_BLhIdqVwVmxkBV4KTNUWNTv-kdnJXgOnVINFAhFGrumujCvNrIwX/s1600/MuttropolisFalseAdvertising.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Drew this while out camping a few weeks ago and its in my hardbound sketchbook and those are a PITA to scan, so apologies for the horrible scan.<br />
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We always hit up McDonalds on our way out of town as a roadtrip tradition, because we're never out of the house in time for their breakfast and those are usually pretty good as far as fast food breakfasts go.<br />
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Skorzy unfortunately fell into the trap of food photography. I knew it wasn't going to come out looking that good, but I didn't expect his Deluxe Breakfast to come out looking like it'd been chewed already.<br />
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I, however, was very smart and stuck with the very basic egg mcmuffin (substitute bacon though, cuz bacon is awesome).</div>Muttropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03878768930191139763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2835204150822498695.post-5670228343733695652011-02-19T20:11:00.000-08:002011-02-19T20:11:38.321-08:00Poop Snake<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRSbBNi_vK0QLiS_1DZiAYjYSvimBC-aBabvNo04y4dWJRLfkeArTQ-ypRIvr8CSV59jEGVLC72lSAxC8HotaulvSzKOsbplvuV7_bId2fiqIE0P6hJRNXN3hNC49Ofl7l8htjcMQ7WTEv/s1600/MuttropolisPoopSnake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRSbBNi_vK0QLiS_1DZiAYjYSvimBC-aBabvNo04y4dWJRLfkeArTQ-ypRIvr8CSV59jEGVLC72lSAxC8HotaulvSzKOsbplvuV7_bId2fiqIE0P6hJRNXN3hNC49Ofl7l8htjcMQ7WTEv/s1600/MuttropolisPoopSnake.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Skorzy's boa, Emmy, has possibly the worst timing ever. You can usually "time" when a snake will poop based on when they ate, but she sometimes likes to surprise us at the most inopportune moments. </div>Muttropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03878768930191139763noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2835204150822498695.post-30517081665314142332011-02-19T20:08:00.001-08:002011-02-19T20:08:32.843-08:00Scented Soaps<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhnNSSyxZjmM7mBFuaOLgWE4SGj-1-WzQCwcmiZjfKBYfpZLvl9IHOvJAO1NQPPu-D5BtGnITLKGURn3iML5m2Icbyj4JQlXVsXU5Jwj0fXQP7XacSMo5t8bV0b2n1X8sUnFQxM5bhu4cy/s1600/MuttropolisScentedSoaps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhnNSSyxZjmM7mBFuaOLgWE4SGj-1-WzQCwcmiZjfKBYfpZLvl9IHOvJAO1NQPPu-D5BtGnITLKGURn3iML5m2Icbyj4JQlXVsXU5Jwj0fXQP7XacSMo5t8bV0b2n1X8sUnFQxM5bhu4cy/s1600/MuttropolisScentedSoaps.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Allergies can strike at any time. Also, dogs are gross. </div>Muttropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03878768930191139763noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2835204150822498695.post-12410766287089470452011-02-19T20:04:00.000-08:002011-02-19T20:04:41.709-08:00Picky Eater<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjGhBVgPg4HzwJK-DZl79s1VOar2GITTUy_-XQJxNLRtUIV_me2e8YI3Jd926Ln_RzNmuauzEWdKehRyEXNwKZgOPiEe29E2mn4dcHjtAdAzUQwo_6dJA6IPABmJAEN1qLmZwnezBZf4uP/s1600/MuttropolisPickyEater.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjGhBVgPg4HzwJK-DZl79s1VOar2GITTUy_-XQJxNLRtUIV_me2e8YI3Jd926Ln_RzNmuauzEWdKehRyEXNwKZgOPiEe29E2mn4dcHjtAdAzUQwo_6dJA6IPABmJAEN1qLmZwnezBZf4uP/s1600/MuttropolisPickyEater.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">II don't consider myself a picky eater but Skorzy will beg to differ. I justify it as "I don't eat much so what I will eat I want it how I want it." It's all about "ratios", "fillers" and "application" with me. I don't like too much lettuce on a BLT because without enough bacon and tomato to balance it out it just tastes like yard trimmings. I don't like too many filler veggies when I really just want to taste the meat, and while I like some things in certain applications I don't like them in others, such as raw onions vs. grilled onions, or bruschetta vs. the tomato chunks on a veggie lover's pizza. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">***Artist's Note*** I'm sorry about the awkward format of this comic. Most of these comics are sketch diary pages and I often times just wanna get the idea out, sort of stream of consciousness I guess. </div>Muttropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03878768930191139763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2835204150822498695.post-56002253278196032472011-02-19T19:59:00.001-08:002011-02-19T19:59:47.485-08:00Mornings<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgzr9LVtHCnao2dJAUM6xTsNpZ58TRomCH6Ecs4elcM4PZUTJXSEsdFnD9eZi4XbbP5wlQZHkU1JP9fvruCr_QtE3XcbSR4b-BhS6t6kRgDGOdSngAinokYPqFdhlSB1Hs_UfgkEaxmavc/s1600/MuttropolisMornings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgzr9LVtHCnao2dJAUM6xTsNpZ58TRomCH6Ecs4elcM4PZUTJXSEsdFnD9eZi4XbbP5wlQZHkU1JP9fvruCr_QtE3XcbSR4b-BhS6t6kRgDGOdSngAinokYPqFdhlSB1Hs_UfgkEaxmavc/s1600/MuttropolisMornings.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">This is pretty much how it is every morning, but heaven forbid I interrupt /his/ morning routine or even talk to him before his first coffee!</div>Muttropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03878768930191139763noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2835204150822498695.post-50962272674487018282011-02-19T19:57:00.000-08:002011-02-19T19:57:25.091-08:00Letter To SatanChristmas comic, uploading for year round enjoyment!<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">If you don't get it, have some links:</div><div style="text-align: left;"><a class="auto_link" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andrewsarchus" title="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andrewsarchus">http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andrewsarchus</a></div><div style="text-align: left;"><a class="auto_link" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andy_Serkis" title="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andy_Serkis"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"></span></a><a class="auto_link" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andy_Serkis" title="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andy_Serkis">http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andy_Serkis</a></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7cP5JH-aCdW-nlivNi2FUwGepSpllaYdsovbgqnrNph0g4uY3YhKCSzYT7iSrxgEVa0ANTV4fSNfpgy7PahTwmzVgUE6S4EAYZGOS68YgrR_sHFfDXiH8onYRpXre6SsYvajZA-UtOrac/s1600/MuttropolisSnuggie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7cP5JH-aCdW-nlivNi2FUwGepSpllaYdsovbgqnrNph0g4uY3YhKCSzYT7iSrxgEVa0ANTV4fSNfpgy7PahTwmzVgUE6S4EAYZGOS68YgrR_sHFfDXiH8onYRpXre6SsYvajZA-UtOrac/s1600/MuttropolisSnuggie.jpg" /></a></div>I wore my snuggie while drawing this and, stupid looking or not, I was WARM dammit.Muttropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03878768930191139763noreply@blogger.com1