chubby – Lachrimaestro

Saw this dramatic little piece of thinspo and decided to tear through a half dozen old sketchbooks to find…. FAT BAT! I knew he’d come in handy, one day.

It was a good year. Fashion choices were questionable, but the Jedi lunchbox made a good weapon if you could swing it hard.

So, I’ve taken up the ukulele. I think I like the slightly absurd aspect of a large fellow playing the most minuscule of instruments. I’m seated on a special little bench that I made to duplicate one that I sat on as a child learning to play guitar. (Sort of a Glenn Gould thing…) it’s just the perfect height. Unfortunately it also gives me the proportions of a gnome. What happened to my torso?

And this documents me trying to work out the chord progression for Danzig’s “Mother (can I go out and kill tonight?)”.

Just me. Eyes closed and dreaming.

Chucks are appropriate. Care to tell me otherwise? Think carefully before you do…