Damage wasn't too bad, but it was completely my fault. #fml

Fighting Twitter spammers is never-ending. You block one, and four more take its place. Like trying to kill weeds.

Lovin' @ipastry right now. She bought she and I tickets to tonight's opening of X-Men: Origins. +1

Here he is. Sweet little man.

If my Art Director thinks a designer does well, he presents them with a random t-shirt. Here's mine.

Yep.

"Nothing," I said, growing red as a beet, "But a plain horse and wagon on Mulberry Street."

"It's the man who sings the Coldplay songs," says my son. Not bad, huh?

This is my wife according to my 4yo. I guess it kind of looks like her ;o) Haha~

Here's another doodle that makes me wonder about my inner emotions/thoughts.

Crazy-cool moth on a window at work. (Yep, those are authentic toilet signs from the old Wembley Stadium).

Sometimes what comes out when I doodle worries me.

Too... many... flashy... colors... It's amazing I don't start having seizures in this place...

Give your kid and his friend a big piece if cardboard and some crayons, and they'll be entertained for hours.

One of the coolest games from my younger days. I had to load it up in DOS, and now I want to load it up on my iPhone!

No, dammit! I don't want to switch to Geico®! Leave me alone! Ge'ez. This thing is freakin' me out...