valentine's day. . . .

. . . it bores me. it's for the birds.

dylan and the dog park

here's a video i JUST shot back in the 50's of my dog dylan.

check me out.

drawings of me :

allison



brandon


travis



lee


jessica



kenneth



sergio



vanessa



nikole



mellissa

jobbies

my friend emily disagrees with #2 in regards to 9 being a 'bitch.'



which then led to . . .







i don't know, i have always associated numbers with personalities.
here's another one for emily and her pineapple city.



emily, you're hogging all the blogging.

here's a self portrait from a year ago. followed by something new.





happy friday
-jordan

nowhere and quiznos.

ok.
feeling a little more focused today. i have a job lined up. might be back at aaron brothers again. money and discounts on art supplies. wooo.
also put together a dvd portfolio of animation and a slide show of cartoons. making a list of studios to hit up.
here's some i found lying around.





. . . . and here's a few from today.







3d rules,
jordan

. . . . because good is dumb.

hey kids.
sorry the posts arent daily anymore like i had planned. no scanner. but i think for the time being, i'm just gonna take photos of them. like so.




this is a lost episode of me questioning religion.


these were drawn back when i worked, or i should say "worked" in the meat department. customer service brings out the best in me.





here's a cartoon i did out of complete boredom. it's called "waste of paper."


last night, i went and saw the raveonettes in los angeles. i live for this band. they are my definition of heaven. it was an amazing show. never have i experienced a blanket of sound like that before. it was perfect.
for those who like music, and i mean, really like good music, check out this album:


okay.
getting back on track now.
i'll be around.

-jordan

not so midnight awesome

sorry, fellow 'midnight awesome-ers' about the hibernation.
i lost my job, took a vacation, and have been job hunting.
(in that order.) i didn't stop drawing. i have a stack of them here,
waiting for your eyes to do what they do best. i just need to figure out how to get them into my computer now that i don't work next to a scanner.

but i can't leave you empty handed.
these come to us from my good good pal, mellissa reeder.


sources tell me that this ninja cat has been based on a true story.

thank you mellissa, for keeping the art flowing in these hard times. if you guys have anything, pwease, send them over :
sonicfuzzmunki@gmail.com

stick around. more funnies on their way. promise.

big monday post

2:26 pm
on a monday
encino, ca.

graffiti.
who gives a shit about it?
there is so much graffiti in north hollywood.
these b.a.m.f.'s waddle around in their cool clothes and
scribble their "signature scribble" on a brick wall, or the ground,
or a dumpster.
"hey guys, this here dumpster is MYYY dumpster."
there's an alley behind my apartment, and some guy wrote
"our alley . . ." and then trailed off into some sig. scribb. .
i'm debating writing is very clear letters "mine too, we are friends now."
maybe a little winking smiley face.
i'm gonna start tagging cool things, like tires, starbucks cups, dog turds and tennis balls.
sleeping homeless ladies, bus drivers, flowers and roadkill.
i already have a signature scribble.


ok. here are a few others from the last day or so. . . .






* * *i dont condone words like these. i voted no on 8.
it's the devil talking, thats all. . . .* * *



lastly, i leave you with some old papers i found in my box labeled "shit".


-jordan

FRIDAY.

how's it goin folks?
you don't say!
after a long stretch of work days, 2 weeks straight to be exact, friday is finally here. i'm thinking of animating this weekend. i work so much better when i'm not wearing pants.

i found an elderly sketch book of mine.

exhibit a:




followed by a couple quick little "i-can't think-of-what-to-draw-so-make-some-random-shit-up" kind of doodles. i find them amusing. but hey, can't speak for everyone.

classic 'jordan's a sick bitch" humor here.



and a glimpse into my dreamland. . .


and lastly, i embarrass myself with a lame drawing of conan o'brien i did because a friend made me miss him. i have been without cable for a month and a half now. it's painful, but i feel a little more productive. i just really miss watching the stock market and oprah and what not to wear and scrambled porn. but you get by. one day at a time.
this is conan off the top of my head, pretty lame. but practice is supposedly going to make perfect, which will ultimately go nowhere for me anyway.



ok i lied. lastly (again) is what i think everyone's friday song should be.

quite sincerely,
jordan

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coming soon. . . .

emo cat and the shape war