I turn a cute kid into a few cute aliens and that just isn’t enough for you people. You want to see Willie as a bad alien. And since I pride myself on having an interactive blog, I have no choice but to honor your requests…
But I don’t want to piss Willie’s parents off. I want to be able to keep doing pictures of him when the mood hits me. So I am not doing a picture of him popping out of somebody’s stomach. I have to draw the line somewhere… even though I have been accused of not knowing where ‘the line’ is…
I hope this compromise will satisfy you. Now say goodbye to our adorable little spaceman…
Pouring My Art Out 
One small step for a Willie…
one giant leap for Willmankind…
Magnificent Willie.
indeed
That’s just what Neil Armstrong said!
well aren’t i brilliant! maybe i should go to the moon…
I don’t see why not; the main criteria is in fact how good your soundbites are.
my what?
Man, you’re good…
why thank you!
…because it’s polite.
the “thank you?”
I thought you asked why you should thank me…?
no
Well in that case…you’re welcome.
i know 😉
And modest.
moi? i’m surprised nosy hasn’t interrupted yet..
Ha! I was just thinking that myself…him and his nose…it is Sunday though; he’s probably still in church.
that’s a strong possibility, he needs a lot of forgiveness for all that photo shopping he does
That he does; he’ll probably have to pay for the entire new roof himself…I do hope he doesn’t turn up on anybody’s blog dressed like jesus or anything…that won’t help his cause.
i think he will have too, and no he better not start growing his hair and beard out!
Oh my god! Look what I’ve found! http://theseedsaidso.wordpress.com/2013/06/03/i-heard-jesus-was-cool-but-i-never-believed-it-until-now/
oh wow
Have you not seen the pictures?
i mean much longer
My hair went down to my butt… but I have never really been a beard guy, except out of laziness.
oh man
exactly
I do need some forgiveness for those religious Photoshop posts…
I forgive you.
But can you bless me?
Of course, for the standard fee.
Three holy marys?
Three bloody marys!
The holy water of the damned.
Damn me what a beautiful phrase.
I have my moments.
I am unrepentant!
there’s a surprise
Shocking.
ha
zzzzzzzzzzzap
What am I, Cyrano?
‘Who’ am I…’who’.
who who… who who
…twit…
not me
Nosy is as nosy does… I had band practice.
and there’s the nose
The nose knows…
it sure does..
…
Modesty doth ill-besuite thee
As does the ill-fitting suit.
I was going to mention that.
You still can.
Nope, that boat has sailed.
She knows… she really does…
yes i do
I said you did
yes i do
do you?
sure
See, now you are all welcome and whatnot.
no means no
eh
Sorry… I forgot who I was talking to.
obviously
I am never obvious… oblivious maybe
lol
…
Thanks… for nothin’… for the memories… for all the fish…
oh please… get it?
what?
I forget, but it was clever.
sure it was..
More clever than that come back.
It’s politic
That too.
That two
That to.
.ot tahT
oh here we go
where?
Wherever.
Don’t encourage her…
…it’s guidance she needs.
Among other things…
I couldn’t possibly comment.
Nor should you.
That is media-speak for naughty bits…
what is?
You have to read these in the context of what you two were typing…
i do?
If you don’t want to sound like an idiot you do.
okay
You have to fit in the capsule…
Are you casting aspersions as to her weight?
I hope not.
Well done.
Burnt, even.
We call it Cajun.
We call it that too.
No… you are already spacey enough…
learned from you…
right
He also said Tang tasted like stomach acid.
He also said for the last time no, I do not play the bloody trumpet!
But he did play golf.
Only on the moon…snob.
Because he could. It is just a good thing that he wasn’t a fencer.
Yeah, coz he would probably have put one atop a grassy knoll and it would’ve all ended in tears.
Or poked a hole in someone’s spacesuit with his foil.
Is that what they call it up in space…
Among other things…
He is, isn’t he?
He is.
No he isn’t
What’ll I do with all the t-shirts?
Build a house?
Only an idiot would do something like that…
I disagree.
leap… that’s it…
One giant step for kidkind