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Pouring My Art Out 
YUMMY SOYLENT GREEN
Ha!
I don’t think they would make a portrait with vomit in it.
No… but I would.
Ewwww!
4 shades of 2 colors, just for added depth and realism…
double eww
yup
Got me have no idea…
Take all the time you need.
Ha! Well now that was fabulous! 🙂
Oh… I wouldn’t go that far… but you can… so…
More than fabulous???? okay…. I will carry on with the next ones. No worry!
I look forward to you making me blush.
Hmmmmm….I have a feeling that would be funny, if it is possible.
I am very shy.
Really???? 😉
I know it’s hard to believe.
Well now I feel powerful.
That’s what I’m here for…
Startling and uncouth lack of Trent Lewin and his Flaming Beavers?
We have a winner!
Yes!
There are many ways to win.
Pick me! Pick me!
That isn’t one of them…
LMAO…puke.
I used four shades of two colors for extra realism…
Nice. Now where’s the cabana boy? This is a vacation, right?
He is fetching the barf bucket below decks.
Ew. I hope he is well-paid.
Well compared to a manager/agent/pet-sitter/fish-feeder/assistant/singing transcriber he sure the heck is!
Oh I should hope so. Fetching barf buckets requires OSHA training.
You have to put it in historical context… there were worse jobs in those days.
Such as . . . ?
Tanners had to stomp around in vats of urine. Hatters went mad from the mercury used to make felt. Working on a farm in Revolutionary times was no pick nick. People died doing jobs of all sorts and weren’t paid well.
I suppose you’re right. On the up side, they didn’t live so long anyway, so their suffering was short.
That’s looking on the bright side!
Glad to help!
That’s the spirit.
I’m a winner! I’d like to thank my eye doctor for the newest contact prescription, my computer for working most of the time, the lovely people at the cable company for providing me with internet access, and, of course, our host!
Never forget the little people!
Dang! I knew I was forgetting someone.
Pygmies get mad when you leave them out… and oompa loompas…
really our host?
Yes… host… as in a multitude or a living thing being nibbled on by parasites… take your pick…
hmmm parasite
uh… that make you all the parasites… not me…
to late
not really
uh huh
uhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu
wait… why did I say that like it was a good thing?????
i know!
…..
I like to massage his … um…. ego. Yeah, that’s the word I was looking for.
I sure hope that’s the word! lol but why?
Like any good creative, he thrives off attention… So, the more we build him up, the more silly he will provide for us to laugh at/with/whatever.
good Arthur, very good Authur, awesomesauce Authur
Now you’re on to it! Just sit back and wait to be bombbarded by silly.
what did we just do?! lol
I’m not quite sure. I’m actually fairly terrified.
i know!
I am not scary.
ha
I mean I can be…
My silly button is already turned up to 11…
A Million bonus points for the Spinal Tap shout out.
That puts me ahead by 12 points.
You act like it hurts to give compliments
it could ha
Life has messed you up… but I am going to make you better… one silly at a time…
okay!
That is my goal anyway.
The silly canon is in the shop.
I also want treats!
what kind
You have to say one more nice thing about me every day for a week… or send me chocolates…
nice Arthur
Good job.
Oh… is that all you meant? I am strangely disappointed.
I am going to start a new rule… the inmates of this asylum may no longer talk directly to each other.
pft
I can’t have any more revolutions.
why not
They make a mess.
uh oh what makes a mess?
Revolutions.
nooo
yesss
Be gentle with me…
Puke! I feel so refreshed and didn’t even have to use my frequent-flyer points. Thanks, Pour!
Pouring my guts out for your entertainment.
I don’t think it’s “added” as much as “moved from one place to another”…
It is all about getting the colors to come out.
“Just look toward the horizon and you’ll be fine..”
Have you ever been seasick… it is not fun…
I’m sure. I’ve been queasy. I’ve been zonked from taking anti-seasick meds. But I’ve never actually yacked, thankfully.
I have been there. I have done that. It is not pretty.
Haha! Got it… but I’m already at your blog so…
I like it when you state the obvious.
I know. That’s why I do it!
You are doing it again.
Am I?
Maybe not.
Wait… what is ‘it’… and you could possibly be right, but how exactly do you know I’m doing ‘it’ right now?
I just assume you are doing ‘it’ when ever you are typing to me…
Hmm. Quite the ego…
What’s ego???
Hmm. It’s bigger than I thought!
Yes… yes it is…
Impressive.
Why wouldn’t it be?
Do you really want me to answer that?
no
Niiiiice 😀
It was actually hard to decide what colors to use for that…
HAHA I think the one you used was perfect.
I mixed a few shades of green and brown… I am an artist!!!
That you are 🙂
Thanks.
This was funny.
Thanks so much. If we can’t laugh about vomit, what can we laugh about?