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# Ning.

What should I draw th'day?
(Yesterday's pic)
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 10:53, archived)
#
draw a fairy trapped in a jar
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 10:54, archived)
# umh... he already did

(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 10:58, archived)
# bugger
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 11:02, archived)
# The curtains
*making myself giggle since 1970*
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 10:54, archived)
# She's looking a bit manical there!
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 10:54, archived)
# Ducks in socks
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 10:54, archived)
# sucks in docks?

(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 11:00, archived)
# 'ning Mr JJ.
Draw something that challenges the laws of physics as we currently understand them.

Failing that, Scarlet at a waterslide park please.
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 10:55, archived)
# ^this^
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 10:59, archived)
# Scarlet at a waterslide park, challenging the laws of physics as we currently understand them
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 11:04, archived)
# 'ning JJ
next page of nurse sally please!
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 10:55, archived)
# your own conclusions
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 10:55, archived)
# Bikinis in the streets!
/ac
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 10:55, archived)
# Please draw a mouse, sobbing his heart out beside an empty rabbit warren
He has brought them a box of delicious homemade cookies, but the rabbits moved away and didn't tell him. The cookie box has been tied with a bright yellow ribbon which is all flat and soggy after the mouse's tears rained down on it.
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 10:57, archived)
# My lady
drew a suggestion that you put forward a while back about a hedgehog who got thrown out of a party...
I'll get her to post it if you like :)
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 10:59, archived)
# yeah
I'll just need to clean it up before I post it, so keep your eyes peeled this afternoon ;)
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 11:05, archived)
# That would be super
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 11:17, archived)
# Magic Mallard


(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 10:58, archived)
# in socks
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 11:02, archived)
#
the mystical wizard of rhythm.
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 10:59, archived)
# kat in mad max.
or scarlet in grim fandango.
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 11:00, archived)
# something yiffy

(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 11:01, archived)
# how about
some sort of whacky cunt in a bowler hat being bludgeoned to death by a fat beagle?
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 11:04, archived)
# The hilarious consequences
of Cynthia Pain drawing Cliff Richard's keys out of the bowl at a suburban fuck party.

Una Stubbs seethes quietly in the background, whilst warming herself up with an unripe aubergine.
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 11:07, archived)
# .
Cynthia Pain Lionel Blair
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 11:31, archived)
#
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(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 11:18, archived)
# Hmm
this has some fine elements and is well written, I'd vote for this.
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 11:19, archived)
# I like the sound of yours
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 11:22, archived)
# I would like you to draw...
Leonard having trouble with a hammok.
Kat and 'someone special' (Art?) sitting under a tree watching the sun set.
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 11:21, archived)
# Well now.
Washed-up "comedy" actor-type Robin Williams is scraping together precious pennies to fund his Maoam addiction by working part-time as a doctor. He paces back and forth before his first patient of the day - egotistical U2 frontman Bono - wringing his hands and cackling evilly to himself. Tightly strapped face-down onto the bed, Bono's whimpers of terror are muffled by the bloody pillows.
Williams consults his checklist. Scanning over the various items, his attention is caught by two words:
"Stool sample."
Literally leaping about with glee, the increasingly aroused Williams tears off his clothing and pounces onto the unsuspecting singer with the unmitigated ferocity of an ageing Russian colonel.
Panic ensues. Bono wails fruitlessly as the perverted comedian plunges his withered cob into his patient's puckered, bone-dry shitpipe. Rhythmically thrusting away like a traction engine, Williams froths at the mouth in a fit of ecstasy. The sandpaper-like interior of Bono's rear cock receptacle begins to shred the bulbous helmet of Williams' mighty manhood.
And suddenly, with the force of a high-pressure riot hose, Williams is blasted back against the far wall by a torrential fountain of bloody bum-chunks. His arousal achieves a crescendo, and he vomits powerfully into his gaping cockeye, basking in the shower of shit from Bono's sputtering anus.

The end.
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 11:28, archived)
# That's quite good
you've obviously been doing your homework
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 11:42, archived)
# Hurraj!
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 11:46, archived)
# roobarb
and custard, et al.
(, Wed 7 Mar 2007, 12:32, archived)