Life Without Taffy

In some sort of weird cosmic coincidence, I found this picture yesterday walking home  from the thrift store after drawing that Batman in the previous post a couple days ago. Weird. I reckon it flew out of the window of a school bus or something. It’s kinda funny how it’s not the bat symbol in the sky there, it’s like Batman’s head or something.

I collect crap I find. See a bunch over here.

An example of brickwork (I guess) found not too far from these.

I was nosing around the wreckage of a construction site where a brick seller once stood, demolished to make room for a new little mini-mall, and I found these Polaroids:

A found grocery list with a little message on the back. I know when I don’t get my Tub Butter, I start the yelling too. Don’t even get me started on the Roman Lettuce.

I find things. See some more here.

I found this note near an elementary school. I guess a teacher was taking notes about a class. Probably a substitute or something. None of it seems bad enough to write a note about. Kids talking at lunch? Yipes. Expel the lot of them.

I found this school worksheet and I thought it would be fun to fill it out myself. I probably shouldn’t be posting this on a Sunday, but I figure I’m going to Hell already, so screw it. Not quite as blasphemous as my Phobia piece, but I may get some hate comments from it that I hope are more creative than what ian wrote on that post. How somebody could get offended by a picture of Jesus and resort to cursing me out is crazy. Anyhow. Here it is. I even used some crayons to get that authentic 10-year-old look. Or something.

I found this index card near my apartment the other day. It appears to be some sort of scavenger hunt list. I wonder how far they got with it.

See some other stuff I’ve found over here.

Here’s some more garbage I’ve found.

Continuing with what I started on Day 5, more scanning. I have a pile of craps I’ve found on my various journeys that need some scanning. Here’s some recent scans:

Some more crap from the pile of junks:

This one I found in a box of clothes that arrived on a truck. It was face up on the top, so I’m not too sure if it was intended for somebody specific or not:

Also found at work is a note scrawled in the first page of a Playboy notepad we sell:

(My girlfriend k.t. is out of town for two weeks. I’m documenting my time without her.)

See also:

Day One

Day Two

Day Three

Day Four

Day Five

Day Seven

Day Eight

Another photo found along with these pictures here. Not exactly sure what kind of casserole that is, but it smells great.

See some more crap I’ve found over here.