I never get tired of drawing pictures of Woolys. Do you get tired of looking at them? Who cares!The Ring has the original of this so maybe go to his house if you wanna see the real thing.
Or alternatively don't.
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Latest Woolys Drawing......
I never get tired of drawing pictures of Woolys. Do you get tired of looking at them? Who cares!The Ring has the original of this so maybe go to his house if you wanna see the real thing.
Or alternatively don't.
Saturday, January 16, 2010
WORK
Since I've finished Tafe I've been thrust back into the dirty, sad, crude world of the industrial worker, which is resulting in no end of material for drawings. In fact, I think I shall chronicle my work related misadventures as they unfold. Currently I am working quarantining shit for the GORGON gas mine, which is about as far from what I want to be doing as any other paying job but "Hangin' wid tha niggas don't pay the bills.... And being broke at thirty give a nigga tha chillz"*.
To the Eh-Bro featured in this strip, who really seemed like he wanted to fight me at the time: congratulations- you are the first and only person from New Zealand I've met who I don't like thus far.
To the Eh-Bro featured in this strip, who really seemed like he wanted to fight me at the time: congratulations- you are the first and only person from New Zealand I've met who I don't like thus far.
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
Sunday, January 10, 2010
Friday, January 1, 2010
New Year's Eve '09
Another year over already? Seems like only a short time ago we were jammin' to Public Enemy...
This year I managed to fill a whole note-pad with drug addled, boozey scribblings and notes in one night. I have selected some of the better ones and some flicks for your enjoyment.
HAPPY NEW YEAR!
The first act I caught was Roots Manuva , who I don't really live for that much, but that Witness the Fitness track is a fucking corker.
Next up was Ugly Duckling, who's lay'd back beats really got my party started. It was around now people started asking me what I was doing with my note-pad. I tell them I make-a-the drawings. 
There was solid amounts of crew around to help keep the good times rolling.
Frodo was in fine form harassing strangers with his unfathomable logic on the way to the bar...
Dilated Peoples took us through from 11pm to the big count down. I never used to feel these guys that much back in the day, but compared to the crap being sold as hip-hop today, D-P's are fucking legit. 
Woo! Two thousand and ten began somewhere around now. 
Bros
I had several people draw me some stuff over the course of the evening, here's one of the better one's from a skate kid Mitch who gave me a beer one hot day at Woolys- What a champ.
Ran into Yazeed getting into some shenanigans and immediately lost him again.
Wu-Tang Clan strikes again!
I think this drawing came out the best in the end- Time for some action!
Meth and Red were ill-dropped some ODB shit. To finish Meth did a bit of an Iggy crowd walk thing and then it was over.
On the walk back to the train station some girls managed to get their car into gear with no-one inside and their car proceeded to fuck the other car and push it out onto the road infront of about a thousand cops and other onlookers. GHOSTRIDER! It was pretty much the best car crash ever and no-one was in either vehicle.
Then we went home to chill out and begin a brave new decade in this scary old world.
This year I managed to fill a whole note-pad with drug addled, boozey scribblings and notes in one night. I have selected some of the better ones and some flicks for your enjoyment.
HAPPY NEW YEAR!
The first act I caught was Roots Manuva , who I don't really live for that much, but that Witness the Fitness track is a fucking corker.
Next up was Ugly Duckling, who's lay'd back beats really got my party started. It was around now people started asking me what I was doing with my note-pad. I tell them I make-a-the drawings. 
There was solid amounts of crew around to help keep the good times rolling.
Frodo was in fine form harassing strangers with his unfathomable logic on the way to the bar...
Dilated Peoples took us through from 11pm to the big count down. I never used to feel these guys that much back in the day, but compared to the crap being sold as hip-hop today, D-P's are fucking legit. 
Woo! Two thousand and ten began somewhere around now. 
Bros
I had several people draw me some stuff over the course of the evening, here's one of the better one's from a skate kid Mitch who gave me a beer one hot day at Woolys- What a champ.
Ran into Yazeed getting into some shenanigans and immediately lost him again.
Wu-Tang Clan strikes again!
I think this drawing came out the best in the end- Time for some action!
Meth and Red were ill-dropped some ODB shit. To finish Meth did a bit of an Iggy crowd walk thing and then it was over.
On the walk back to the train station some girls managed to get their car into gear with no-one inside and their car proceeded to fuck the other car and push it out onto the road infront of about a thousand cops and other onlookers. GHOSTRIDER! It was pretty much the best car crash ever and no-one was in either vehicle.
Then we went home to chill out and begin a brave new decade in this scary old world.
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