A Random Girls Thoughts

There are very few things on the list of ‘will make spud contemplate canceling the comic entirely’, however, I would like to congratulate some of you for finding one.  You see, I have a minor issue with individuals deciding that they won’t get answers from me, so the wave of harassment from entitled anons decides to flood people I care about. 

It is becoming blatantly apparent to me that upon my break some fans of the comic have decided to go into the inboxes of my friends and family and send lovely messages such as: 

Upon stating that they would in fact, NOT betray my trust if they knew about anything they received lovely messages such as this:

This here? This is unacceptable. This is childish. 

The fact that I need to make any kind of statement on this is utterly and completely ridiculous. 

Tumblr will not receive a page Sunday.

Patreon will update as normal.

You’re grounded. 

there’s screenshots of my art up for sale on the site then the incredibly rude responses when i told them to delete it lmaoo

basically i love that they said me warning my followers about this is illegal while stealing art is legal LMAO

anyways they shouldn’t be get away with selling other artists’ work either so please report them for spam! thank y’all

https://instagram.com/onprints_official

then he realised HE COULD CAPTION THEM

“My mom adopted a cat that brings her slippers to her every morning. I didn’t believe her until she got it on camera finally”

fucking look at this shit though

The triceratops for instance, was also animatronic.

Motherfucker randomly started moving.

And i just googled malfunctioning t-rex and was not disappointed. Apparently in order to put the skin on over the steel frame a guy had to crawl inside the t-rex while it was turned on and glue the skin down. And if somebody turned the t-rex off or the power went out the guy in the t-rex stood a very real chance of getting mangled and killed by the hydraulics.

So of course, the power goes out.

And this guy is still in there gluing the skin down.

Apparently the way to survive getting sheered to death by huge sheets of metal while you’re inside a giant t-rex robot is to curl into a ball and hope for the best.

And this guy hoped for the best and got it.

So they got hold of some of the best paleontologists they could find and said, “We want you guys to take this tech that your labs could pretty much never afford and use it to build us the most realistic, accurate dinosaur models the world has ever seen.”

The paleontologists knew an opportunity when it bit them in the ass.  They plugged in everything they knew about dinosaurs, all the skeletons and their best guesses about soft tissue and all that.  And when they’d created those dinosaur models, they had the computer start moving them as they realistically would with anatomy like that.  One guy took a look at those walking t-rexes and velociraptors (really utahraptors, but whatevs, fam), and he said, “Wait a minute, I’ve seen movement like that before.”

He called up film of a chicken walking.  Everyone in the room said, “Holy shit.”

Various games, because I cannot focus on one thing.