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Tighty Whitey Man.
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Bubs and his iPod
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Seriously… Who hasn't made out with a hand puppet in a photo booth before?
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Noms.
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Did I do this right?
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Well. Hello, miss Molly.
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Body, Butt, Poop. For Daddy. Pencil on Ninja Turtle Notebook, 2014. Definitely my kid.
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'Sup.
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Nathan had to make a glyph of himself to bring to the first day of kindergarten. I like that he sees himself as a pissed off Muppet coming off an all-night bender.
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Real typographers do it by hand. A true dying art. Lettering by Daniel Brewer Hand Lettering and Murals.
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Sure, it's annoying when you go to work and you have no Internet access at a place that MAKES INTERNETS, but at least it creates the opportunity for this.
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The new view from @undergroundjoy's library, home of @misfitrad_io studios.
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Paul Reubens.
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As I slipped on Google Glass, my Klout score rocketed up 40 points, I gained sudden complete knowledge of Romulan battle formations and my penis shrunk 3 inches. But, I was able to give it a command that it completely screwed up. So, yeah. The future.
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Happy first birthday, Mr. Brumbelow.
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The new Not Ready For Prime-Time Players.
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Ice glazed morning.
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My New Year's view.
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Nathan's newfound appreciation of dolphins only had one logical progression: Flipper reruns on Netflix.