What do you get him? Weapons of Mass Destruction, well DUH!
I may not have a mum, but I do have a dad who will be getting a phone call a bit later on
Thanks again go to
kiriska who has not only rushed this one through due to a problem with emails getting through, but who continues to humour me with my strange holiday/celebration comic requests
I may not have a mum, but I do have a dad who will be getting a phone call a bit later on
Thanks again go to
kiriska who has not only rushed this one through due to a problem with emails getting through, but who continues to humour me with my strange holiday/celebration comic requests
Category Artwork (Digital) / Comics
Species Reptilian (Other)
Size 800 x 433px
File Size 122.2 kB
So many legitimate targets, so few missiles... It kinda partners up with this pic: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/2263811/
So far:
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/2168926/ (Easter)
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/2153249/ (St. Patricks Day)
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/2263811/ (Mother's Day)
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1772970/ (Mindless gore #1)
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1772978/ (Mindless gore #2)
More to come, hopefully, unless the artist gets pissed off with me!
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/2168926/ (Easter)
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/2153249/ (St. Patricks Day)
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/2263811/ (Mother's Day)
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1772970/ (Mindless gore #1)
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1772978/ (Mindless gore #2)
More to come, hopefully, unless the artist gets pissed off with me!
If I had given my father a present like this, then I fear the first thing he would to would be bombing the parking lot outside the shopping mall. Laughing like a madman while metal and flesh from the people inside the cars get grinded to something unrecognizable mess. People running everywhere in panic like chickens without heads, bumping into each others, falling, screaming, dying, exploding. One missile after another transforms the parking lot to a post-apocalyptic scenario.
No more shopping for them, no more crawling around in the hive of capitalism, spreading their hard earned possessions to others like some sort of plague. Wohoo!
No more shopping for them, no more crawling around in the hive of capitalism, spreading their hard earned possessions to others like some sort of plague. Wohoo!
Heh, that was kind of the idea, a stereotypical 'old style' image of a father-figure - it is kinda adorable, isn't it?
As for your father - sounds like he's a little misanthropic toward the great unwashed, a little like yourself, nei? Which, by the way, is a sentiment I completely share with you. I have this recurring fantasy of getting one of those large, armoured Israeli bull-dozers and having a bit of fun at a mall or in the city. That would be cool...
As for your father - sounds like he's a little misanthropic toward the great unwashed, a little like yourself, nei? Which, by the way, is a sentiment I completely share with you. I have this recurring fantasy of getting one of those large, armoured Israeli bull-dozers and having a bit of fun at a mall or in the city. That would be cool...
I guess I have some of that "darn society" from him. The more I stay in the city, the more I see the other people like gigantic ants. But they have no hive or queen, but small rooms in rooms where they hide away if they sense trouble. Or like giant birdcages. Sometimes the doors are open and they all flee to a large gathering to harvest stuff, i t's all about capitalism and how that affect us. It's a necessary evil.
Ever imagined going berserk in a mall with an eye-thrower?
Ever imagined going berserk in a mall with an eye-thrower?
Actually there are a lot of scientific studies done into crowd behavior and crowd psychology which are rather interesting. The dynamics of how people behave in large groups. It's really rather fascinating - they become like one giant organism in many ways. People behaving completely differently than they normally would, almost in the same semi-anonymous way that people behave online.
While flame-throwers would be cool (mental image of a flaming, smoking baby-stroller coming to a slow halt in the middle of a mall corridor while people run screaming...) the fantasy I have is a back-pack full of hand-grenades... walking along biffing one or two into each shop as you wander past, listening to the muffied 'crump' and seeing the glass frontage explode, small fires starting...
Damn, I sound like some sort of psycho now don't I?
While flame-throwers would be cool (mental image of a flaming, smoking baby-stroller coming to a slow halt in the middle of a mall corridor while people run screaming...) the fantasy I have is a back-pack full of hand-grenades... walking along biffing one or two into each shop as you wander past, listening to the muffied 'crump' and seeing the glass frontage explode, small fires starting...
Damn, I sound like some sort of psycho now don't I?
Old spice, haha, the one gift that will sit around forever.
Sadly my dad passed away years ago, so fathers day is pretty much a no go. Though if he was still around I can tell you that it would either be power tools, spices for cooking, a gift card, or, yes, even SOCKS. Which I need to get new socks as well, I think that almost every pair I have has holes in them.
Sadly my dad passed away years ago, so fathers day is pretty much a no go. Though if he was still around I can tell you that it would either be power tools, spices for cooking, a gift card, or, yes, even SOCKS. Which I need to get new socks as well, I think that almost every pair I have has holes in them.
My guilty shame is when I was 7 or 8 or something, I think I actually DID buy him some OldSpice™ for his birthday or something...
Ah, I was not aware about your father, my apologies. Same reason I don't celebrate mother's day, so I understand. Funny y'know... as a kid you always hate getting 'practical' gifts like clothing and the like. But when you get older, a lot of those sorts of gifts actually are well-received
So, when I commission you I should pay you in socks then?
Ah, I was not aware about your father, my apologies. Same reason I don't celebrate mother's day, so I understand. Funny y'know... as a kid you always hate getting 'practical' gifts like clothing and the like. But when you get older, a lot of those sorts of gifts actually are well-received
So, when I commission you I should pay you in socks then?
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