Saturday, March 19, 2005

1,000 Words

Max’s 1,000 words are exhausting me.

Friday, March 18, 2005

1,000 Words

Fang’s silence speaks a 1,000 words to me.

Thursday, March 17, 2005

Hail to the Chief

Sorry kid. the job is yours. No one wants your job.

HELP WANTED

How did I become the ring leader of this flock anyway?!?! Its not like there was a wanted sign in the window and I went in and applied for this position. If anyone else wants to take over please be my guest! I am doing the best I can. If that’s not good enough then I surrender. The sign is back up. The job is up for grabs.

MC Fang in da house

Heard another cool rap song booming from this totally awsome Cadillac convertible. Got some more new rap lyrics for ya’ll. Bust it.

My name is Fang but I don’t bite. Just spread my rhymes and I take flight. Float like a butterfly, friend’s with the bee. Ain’t other fellas out there like me.

Holla back at ‘ya later.

Wednesday, March 16, 2005

A room with a view...

The Erasers chased us all night. We may be able to fly, but they have numbers. Like the dogs that they are, they attack from all sides.
So, luckily this abandoned building only has one way in. So, while my friends sleep, I sit and keep watch...like the 2% hawk that I am.

Thursday, March 10, 2005

Drawing #6

One of Gassy's feathers.