We interrupt your regularly scheduled post with…
THIS.
I want one. It’s a seven foot plush shark sleeping bag. “The interior length is a little over 6.5 feet, so Chumbuddy can fully swallow children and average height adults and eat everything but the head (or feet) of a taller adult.” This is definitely the sleeping bag for me.
Things are changing. Probably for the better. But it is leaving me little time for the thoughtful ridiculousness that I would like to dedicate this blog to. So…it’s another filler day. Sorry. There have been so many, I know. But maybe starting next week, we can get back to the ridiculous you all expect in moosages. As for the changes? Well, more details on that next week too.
Here are some doodles. Some of them are even sharks. One is a really broken shark. Or something. You’ll also recognize the sad shark with the bad back from before. This is the whole page that I scribbled on that day.
Time may change me / But I can’t trace time…
Random moosages as I see fit. 