☛ Our letter to the Beastie Boys | Goldieblox
Nope, fuck right the fuck off.
It might be fair use, but it’s also asshole use.
This is the embodiment of the “It’s easier to ask forgiveness than ask for permission” mindset, which has always seemed pretty fucking rapey to me. The first time I heard that phrase, it set my teeth on edge, and every time I see it play out, my gut instinct is “FUCK YOU, ZERO FORGIVENESS.”
You may have had no legal obligation to ask for the Beastie Boys permission, OK, or blessing, but it would have been the right thing to do.
It’s a tough life, fitting into the blocks of sunshine during winter. #cats #naps
Bestie/Beastie Part 2
And ever shall it be thus.
☛ Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal: These are your lifetimes
Bestie/Beastie Part 1
I had to do some work for a Moleskine Exchange I’m in, but I was pressed for time. I did these doodles at work, doodling some low-hanging fruit. I have the honor and privilege of sharing the artroom with the bosses’ daughter (also the owner’s granddaughter) a few days a week when she’s not at college.
This situation has reminded me of my relationship with my first best friend.
Second time in a week I’ve trotted this comic out. There’s a tremendous feeling of freedom when you realize you don’t have to be one thing all your life.
Saban Theatre for RadioLab Apocalyptic (at Saban Theater)
OK, fine! “Cherlock” was already a thing. How about “Sherloki”?