What was initially an experiment has become a sequel. The Place Where Al Dwells is the father of this impulsive bastard.
Some posts might be NSFW.
Illustration, design, music, wrestling, food, big girls = my thematic mainstays.
For evidence of what happens when I do draw something, head to allanlorde.com. Word.
Oh. Shit. Well, no use in panicking, I guess. It’s only the Internet. I know a bunch of you have been up in arms about this deal, and I understand. I’m a Flickr user – since 2005 – and I’ve seen it go from a vital spot on the Web to an Instagram photo dump (guilty as charged). One very damning article lays the blame at Yahoo’s feet. Will history repeat itself? Only time will tell, right? Especially when it comes to naughty stuff.*
Pictured above is my man Rob Crooks, the homie Sam Thompson, and me being goofy. Rob and Sam are the hosts of Witchpolice Radio (other host Jon Askholm was AWOL), and I was a guest! It was a blast! We played music based on the randomly-generated theme of “paranoia”, and went madly off in all directions, discussion-wise. Give it a listen!
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…heard the news about Angelina Jolie and thought, Twitter’s probably having a very wrong-headed field day with this.And I was right. (Hat tip to Aggie for linkin’ it up.) The other sad thing about this is that I’m no longer surprised when shit like this happens. I expect it. I’m gonna fold some clothes.