Missing Mormon CountryI've been wanting to talk about this for a while now and finally get a chance to!More Like This
Spring break occurred a couple of weeks ago and instead of going to a tropical island, Mexico, or sitting around on my ass at home...I decided to go visit one of the most important people in my life...my dad! AKA this dude right here -> :iconmrwolfeconcoctions: and also :iconchibibatgraphics: and my little brothers, including :iconcukoocatcreations: in beautiful SLC, Utah.
I've never been, and I had counted down the days until I got to visit. I have to admit, I never expected Utah to be so similar to the East coast. But it had great character, something often lost in California. ESPECIALLY southern California. It was a nice change, and everyone I met was super friendly. Including my family
We didn't exactly go about doing the most traditional touristy stuff, but we started the trip off by visiting a cemetery with a peculiar grave. The stone was just like any other...except it had "Vic
Celebrating StupidityThere's definitely more than one way to be a fool, and there's no bigger fool than the guy who posts classic old YouTube troll favorites everyone's already seen. Go ahead. Waste half an hour of your life watching these... again, because you know you love them.More Like This
For :iconseph-hunter: Get your ass back on dA, man!
For :iconchaosfive-55: because I'm never gonna give you up...
For :iconfeidhelm: our favorite celebrity.
For :iconParady: Commence down count!
For :iconchibibatgraphics: and :iconflashyfashionfraud: and :iconshannonandklara: Sing along everybody, or the flying monkeys will shove things up your extremities!
For everyone who hates me for getting the last thing stuck in their heads... You're welcome. Have another.
And finally for dad who made me the smart ass that I am
Pulling Things from My ArseIt has come to my attention that many of you hold a sort mystic image of myself as some sort of hermit living in a mountain hut extracting comic art from my arse like some kind of alchemist. Let it be known that this is a greatly exaggerated falsification on the part of my character! I will lay down the truth as I know it to be.More Like This
First, it isn't a hut at all, but rather a nice tidy cave I stumbled upon during one of my drunken wanderings of the Wasatch Mountains; tidy once I evicted the bear family that had laid claim to it first. Once that was over and I was something akin to sober I began at once making it my own! Due to powerful thermals miles below the earth my cave is nicely heated year round, and furthermore due to an unknown subterranean force my cave is also a rather powerful wi-fi hotspot. Now I know what you're thinking; How did the bears know how to use wi-fi? Well they did, but their accounts have been suspended due to breaking the terms o