Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Sometimes if I think too hard about something, I completely forget what it is

The same thing generally happens with blogging. Case in point, this.

I was told off for not updating my blog recently, by one of the ... oh, two people that read it (not including you, Mum). And really, I have no particular reason for doing so, except that I tend to find that if I really focus on being hilariously interesting, then I fail.


Added to that, PhDing takes up an inordinate amount of my time as I hone my (already highly developed) skills at looking-terribly-busy-while-not-actually-doing-much. I have also been concentrating-very-hard on not eating a metric shitload of chocolate, and doing lots of boring rugby-related things. And other stuff, probably, but I am far too absent minded to remember what this is.

So instead, here is  a picture of Skeletor with a unicorn My Litttle Pony:

proof that skeletor loves ponies from here

And what I imagine his reaction would have been at the prospect of giving Rainbow Dash a new hairdo:


Because when my brain stops functioning normally, this is what I revert to.


  1. OH MY GODS that image of Skeletor with a pony will stay with me forever. And the first thing that came into my head is that you would be telling him how to do it properly and lending pretty hair bows.

  2. I also completely forgot the point I was going to make, which is that I sympathise and agree. I've committed myself to drawing something every day to improve, but when it's been a long busy day, late at night and I'm about to go to bed and realise CRAP I haven't drawn something yet. Usually my brain bombards me with ideas but at times like that, it takes me forever just to think of drawing some fishes or a flower or something LOL