Tried To Do A Sketch Immediately After I Woke Up This Morning. I'll Never Try This Again.

There are times when I'm away for a while and I lose a couple random followers. It feels weird since Tumblr is perhaps the first real social network that I've ever joined. But for those that actually look at my random drawings and ramblings. I appreciate it, I really do. It will all pull off sooner or later. Until then keep your head up and have a nice day.

Got really bored.

feel tired.

Cassius Novella is an alias made for him to escape his old master, Odysseus and his underling Klobb

Walking The Jenkempire, Chapter 4: History

A small sample of what i typically draw.

very simple. very stupid

i’m fairly certain that this is the face you’re all making seeing that i’ve been inactive for about a week.

i had stuff going on and i hope you can forgive me for not posting.

Advice for the Mediocre Supervillian #001

Step 1: Get a powerfull voice amplification system of some kind. Ex: large series of Speakers, array of police cruisers, army of megaphones. Step 2: Find a large social gathering like a parade, festival, or funeral. Step 3: Position amplification system in way to get maximum number of people to hear your voice. Step 4: Turn on amplification system in way to create an echo effect and yell into the crowds " OKAY GOOGLE"! Step 5: Listen to the Symphony of phones turning Google repeatedly due to the echo.

So who is Horace Jenkemshire?

Lord of the brown hands, conqueror of the great marketeer colonies, and overseer of the order of the all seeing monocle.

I think i need to improve.... alot.

but i like where i’m going with my style.

I have a certain bit of compassion for ravens and crows.

Of three kings

Oh fallen emperor Do you see the truth? Young hate burned through Scorching through your world Sealing fate for everyone Except that missing one who foretold: United we stood on the horizon Scattered we fell all into darkness Covered in lies and façade did he come Angered and sad from times past Secrets kept deep from everyone So he may end them last Is it irony or was it fate? Unity killed his mind Sending him deeper into the madness. Collected and calm is what he was He did know the truth Roving amongst the flock twas Insidious plot and hate, So sad that in the end he was too late