My husband just got himself Red Dead Redemption, and it's totally entrancing. Woody does a decent John Marsten impression.
In the second Toy Story, when Woody's arm gets torn (and then torn OFF holy shit), I winced hard. Obviously it doesn't hurt or anything, it's just a freak-out to have a dead arm hanging there (and kind of hilarious), but it felt like a grave wound. Woody, you've taken your lumps. And you just get right back up, you fine, valiant motherfucker. No wonder you're my hero.
That's a cigarette and that's whiskey and that's a loaded revolver. Woody is just a toy and this is just a drawing. None of this is real.
Concrit is dandy, but if you're a dick, your comment gets dropped like a turd.
props: Woody © Disney/Pixar
materials: ink on bristol + PS7
music: James Brown, "Papa Don't Take No Mess"
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