with an eraser like this...

...i don't mind making mistakes

backed into a...

...corner

arc tui!

pui

zip it

zzz

bug me...

bug me at work

face the music

written all over their faces

creeping towards you

i want my furniture to wrap their legs & arms around me, squeeze me to death...

heroes

hero, actually. rescue me

eat me

dot dot dot

B of the Bang

pow

dark side of tea

cookie goes on shadow saucer

bull's-hit

domestic fight

cremains

human ash-turned-pencil. the point? use your grief

threads of dreams

step on my dreams

oh blast

cross my heart

facets & figures

drawing geometric shapes

float like a butterfly

that sinking feeling

whatever floats your boat

magnetic

game oilver

perfect tan

come to the dark side

lie down, lock up

not free to dream?

dripping with ideas

pick a room