Stupid post titles aside, here’s my PSA after the last 240 hours I’ve endured:
Don’t drink whiskey on an empty stomach. It can result in broken hands.
Don’t believe me? Ladies and Gentlemen of the Jury, I give you Exhibit A:
The reason I’m sharing this with both of you is to tell you that even when your most important tool is broken, you can’t stop creating.
Be a good human and adapt.
Here’s a current iteration of the robot gorilla that was done post hand smash, pre hand fix:
More concept art is on the way, but it’s actually harder to do post operation because the doctor’s splint and bandage job has rendered my right hand pretty much useless.
Worth it though cause the titanium plate and screws in my 5th metacarpal mean I’m technically bionic and can definitely lead the charge in a post apocalyptic war against the machines by way of smashing them with my robot fist. /runOnSentence
I love you all. Except you, and I think we both know who you are.





