The Way My Mind Works: Dirty, Dirty, Dirty
I was going to post about a show I recorded last night, but it’s still sitting on my DVR, unwatched. Plus, the Smart Bitches have just posted the winner of their wickedly dirty onomatopoeia contest, so I figured now was a good time to post about the way my mind works, instead.
In a nutshell? My mind is dirty.
Yesterday, I was reading Bonnie Dee’s excerpt on the LSB forums when I came upon the phrase, “His **** stiffened…”
My mind immediately filled in the blank and then out of the blue came up with the following two lines:
His cock rose at the crack of Dawn and emitted a ghastly thing. Cock-a-doodle-do!
It made me think of the Smart Bitches contest, but I knew it was already too late for entries. Never you mind—I ran with it anyway. I took up my sketchbook and casually developed the nascent idea into an actual cartoon concept through some doodles. I say “casually” because I didn’t even give it its own page—I drew and wrote all over a rejected rough draft of Life Lesson #10.
Here’s the result of all that doodling:
Of course, now that I’ve fully developed the idea, I probably won’t do anything with it outside of posting the rough sketch here. But I really wanted everyone to know what a demented individual I am, in case I ever need to build up evidence for an insanity plea sometime in the far, far future.
Hey, you never know.
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4 thoughts on “The Way My Mind Works: Dirty, Dirty, Dirty”
So cocky.
You made me squirt, too.
Coffee out of my nose, that is. Right.
Cue 1970’s porn music….
shicka-shicka-bow-bowww
BTW…I FINALLY responded to your tag from eons ago: http://zeelv.blogspot.com/2007/05/think-shmink-link.html
Lovesya!
Z
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