Introducing @argas who marched right up to me on Twitter one day and commanded me to go and look at her brand new blog Fond of the Sillinness. I drew her today cuz I was inspired by a FARKING hilarious story she wrote about how she once signed her last name completely....well, go read it for yourself!
Being Peachy blogger is AWOL. Who knows where she is or when she'll be back? In the meantime though, someone's got to mind the fruit stand. So I convinced my pal Why Is Daddy Crying to get dressed up as peaches and we guest posted for her. I know, I know, Peach and the dude have argued like babies in the past... but the truth is we're all girls here. And girls stick up for each other!
Go now and see how good me and the dude are at Being Peachy. And be sure to crawl all over @IamthePeachy1's blog while you're there. She's "the funniest lady on the Internet"!
UPDATE: Seems some folks wanna join in on Being Peachy. So if you've used your imagination and left a comment on her blog you may now claim your prize.
Grab this transparent image and stick it on your own photo...and VOILA! Now you can Be Peachy too.
She's a Super HERO Chick. Part humanoid, part Kat. Her superpower is that she's purrfect in every way, and .... um... (I'm just making this up as I go by the way, feel free to jump in) - RageKat's only weakness? Man.
...and it turned into a TERRIFYING existential excavation. I burst into tears decided to be brave. Rolling up my sleeves, I grabbed a shovel and fearlessly began to dig.
Don't get me wrong, I do love my "self". But there's no one single quality that doesn't have a "best before" date stamped on it. Also I despise the admirable qualities I possess (honesty, bravery, gung-ho) because they always land me in a heap of trouble. So in an honest effort to bravely find the gung-ho answer to the question, I peered deep into The Heart of ME....
You gotta admit, that's not an easy thing to do, right? Cuz there's nothing there! Not even a heart of gold! And that, my friend is really farking scary. And potentially dangerous.
But I did it. And I still love my "self".
My clever 13 year old daughter suggested the combustible ending. Prolly cuz I ate all that spicy food when I was pregnant with her. FYI this film took three days to make.
So the free Lil' Valentines seemed to go over pretty well. But today I have something new to offer, and it comes straight from the heart. Like all my work. Right here, people, right here (points to sternum).
I stayed up late and made this for YOU, because... well, because I love you.
Happy Valentines Day.
Also? FARK is it cold. What are you doing to keep warm today?