Sad sad sad

April 11th was a really sad day for me...I tripped on the stairs and fell tits first into my chicken lunch. But a million times worse than that, my favorite author Kurt Vonnegut Jr. died. I'm still really bummed out. I never wrote him a fan letter or anything, even though I've read some of his books about 10 times over. Ehhhh...I wanted to write an essay about why I loved his stories so much, but thinking about it is bringing me down.

I suppose as a pitiful "tribute" I'll post some sci-fi-esque drawings, drawn in happier times.







P.S. Sorry for the blurriness...I don't have a scanner set up right now, so I took these with my camera.