Falls Apart

I am pretty sure this image is cursed.
I am not gonna give the details; I am just sure it is cursed.
So if you fave it and get a curse,…. I didn’t mean for it to happen.

So my computer is finally working again. Yay me.

Mags can be rented out for all sorts of odd jobs. If someone needs a mobile power source or a few rented minions for example; it really is up to you. Lungile gets the worst jobs for some reason. I think they are hopping he gets eaten or destroyed in a tragic accident so they can collect the insurance and get a mag with better shine and a not quite as run down brain,… or you know at least one that isn’t slowly filling the house with pet rocks. I mean logically they could sell him, but that won’t cover a replacement now will it?
With luck those ghost inhabiting the inside of whatever machine he seems to have got himself caught up in will eat him. I hope my new mag can cook.

Anyway, if this doesn’t kill him I am gonna have him mailed to someone.
I am gonna force him on………………



Seriously this is an image for something I started writing and stopped after a few strange life events, and then decided the story needed a different main character. i.e. someone a little more in turn with the supernatural.
My favorite part of this image is that he managed to look even more awkward than normal without even trying. For some reason he just turned out looking like something I would not trust letting into my house. And I like his feet I lost a lot of the detail in my lighting choices. Blar!!! Despite that, I still think it turned out well considering all the bad luck this image brought me,…. Yes I am blaming the past month on this image. Shame on you Lungile.




Soon to be late Lungile the faggoty maggoty © OnionKnight

“I don’t wanna be a part of all the quality that falls apart these days, I’d rather make an honest sound and watch it float around, and then be on my way…..”
-granddaddy