Follow-up art based on yesterday's post! What happens when a terrorized fir tree stumbles upon a hidden arsenal fair smack in the middle of the forest?
Frosty... You're FIRED!
There must have been some napalm in that old silk hat they found?
Sheer madness
Two projects due tomorrow, and corporate incompetence is endangering the delivery of both projects... *"Hey overkillcoin, make us some stuff on X day, but we'll do all we can to trip you up and destroy your sanity."* 😓 😓 😓 If I don't reply to comments for a while, please consider this ^
