to you, i express my anger in the form of a drawing from my stupid sketchbook:



fin.

I think that is the happiest hate letter ever written.

Needs more sparkles and puffy unicorn stickers.

I would like to see more pages from this sketch book.

Is the mothball lady next door an actual person, or some sort of abstraction?

Posted by Roland I would like to see more pages from this sketch book.

lol you want to see MORE of my masterpieces? they all look like that. hahaha. actually the one before it you can see there, it bled through the page.



my friend said it to me a couple days ago when we were trying to make plans, and it was switching off between sarcastic comments and actually trying to make plans. ill start the bidding at one dollar for this masterpiece....jk

You need a new what now?

i thought it said "need MEN now", and said to myself "i thought this was tullo's book..."

i almost checked the top of the page before i realized it said "new"

HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAH

nah it says i need a new camera body now. lol

Scan and post every page.


Do it.

DO IT.

DO IT!

LOL. Yes do it!

LOL there isnt even that many pages in it!! like literally!! like i just started doing this like 3 weeks ago! its not like i have volumes upon volumes of stupid horribly done drawings hahahah

yet

Posted by metawaffle Is the mothball lady next door an actual person, or some sort of abstraction?

the mothball lady is this lady at my office. unfortunately her husband kind of owns the company. i hate her. i generally hate everyone at my job for one reason or another. she is about 85, 4 foot 5 and 75 lbs. she walks really slow. and she comes in 3 days a week for like, 4 hours at a clip, just to make it so she can say shes an employee and get a paycheck, im sure. bc every time i walk by her office she is either playing solitare or making personal phone calls, or eating a peanut butter and jelly sandwich at her desk like a school kid. this lady drives a $100,000 mercedes benz. and shes eating peanut butter and jelly for lunch. some people amaze me. YOU CANT TAKE IT WITH YOU GRANDMA.

anyway in the winter she starts pulling out her lavish fur coats which i HATE, and they smell like they have mothballs stuffed in all the pockets. it permeates out of her office and creeps into mine. and THEN she turns on the fucking radio and puts it on some 1920s flapper era crap music and the way this crappy building is designed (which she also owns by the way, in addition to the company), the lower bass sounds are amplified. so i just hear these weird sounds coming into my office all day. but i get bitched at when i listen to my ipod, even though im sitting in my personal office away from everyone else in the building and no one comes in to talk to me.

...ok im done.

The journal thing is a really cool idea, great outlet for anger directed towards other people.

thanks! haha.

omg. do you understand. i just had this entire thing written out with like 9 scans. and firefox crashed. lol. i have to do it ALL over again. omfg.

IM PISSED OFF AT FIREFOX.....haha

Tullo, you have the most fucked up job ever! First you smell gas and its cold, and now youve gotta deal with this nasty old skank that smells like mothballs? LOL!

son of a !@#*&#!*(&@

cant believe i have to do this again. bc some of them dont make sense without an explanation obviously. sigh. here we go again.

this is just random nonsense, obviously.





i was having a text messaging session with a girl i have been in a passive aggressive fight with. it just kind of erupted into a texting event while i was at work one morning. and she was just tearing into me for a damn good amount of time. couldnt even get a word in. i felt like i was 2 inches tall when she was finally done. i was upset and angry and didnt want to be bothered by anyone at work. so i closed the door to my office and sat under my desk until i cooled off and drew this. i dont know. it made sense at the time to hide there.




one of the MANY MANY things the girl claimed about me and my faults was that i am apparently always pissed at her, and its at the point where she feels like she has to walk on eggshells around me bc she doesnt want to piss me off. so i took one of her texts and did this.





now, this is a new girl, not to be confused with the last one. lol.
this girl, i am seeing, but of course she still has attachments/issues with her ex, bc no girl is capable of just letting go of something, i swear to god. anyway so her ex i guess noticed me and the girl have been talking on myspace a lot or something, and the ex started snooping on my page and saw that i have a rat. so she left this comment on the girls page so i drew a picture with it.





**making new post bc if this shit crashes again after i write a novel....argh*