Welcome to the musings, rantings and doodles of me... This is a place for me to share some things that won't be made into designs for either technical or copyright reasons along with my own thoughts on all things Geek.

WARNING: May contain sarcasm, occasional mild naughty language and being rude about people, but not much of that because I'm lovely really.

Droid... Droids

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When I was making my little homage Tshirt to Philip K Dick (UK/US) it got me thinking with little spots of inspiration...

So I got to doodling some of the more famous artificial lifeforms from Film and TV into Androids... These are the ones I've sketched so far...





Teccy Bear

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Help for a Fisher Price My First Computer...




Pawn of the Dead

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A is for Apple...

Will your children thank you for teaching them the alphabet using fruit, cuddly animals and random objects?

Of course not!

Lets be honest here, with the attention span of children these days you need to grab them as quickly as possible... and at the same time make sure you feed their upcoming geekness because frankly, who doesn't want a geeky child?

Think about it, right now it might be lovely to cheer your child on playing football or playing Pachelbel's Canon in D on their Fisher Price My First Violin but will that last?

Eventually you have to make sure your child is set up for the most important part of their life...

...looking after YOU.

What help is it going to be in your upcoming senility to have a personal rendition of Mozart? That's what CDs were invented for, to make sure that you can listen to fully orchestrated versions of your favourite tunes that have been professionally mixed.

But a child who can not only make sure your computer is fully working and up to date but also redesign your stairlift so it makes the noise of a Star Trek transporter every time it whooshes you up or down the stairs.... irreplaceable!

How are you going to have the best life you can without a child who can hack your Sky Box and get you the Sports and Movies channels free? Not to mention the pornography... after all, porn should be like the buses, free when you reach retirement.

However, until the government realise how they're stiffing (so to speak) the elderly with no Pensioner PornPass a child who can crack those channels is nothing short of obligatory.

This is all without the basic fact that geeks get the best paying jobs and will soon have even more. As the world moves on, technology will get more and more important. More and more huge jobs will be based solely on computers and therefore it's true what they REALLY said in the bible before it was deliberately mistranslated by a shy monk with a hopeful disposition.

The Geek will inherit the earth.

Do you want a child who's job can be easily replaced by a robot? Or one who'll be telling the robot what to do?

Exactly.

So, you say to me, how do we make sure our child's inner geek comes out?

Simple, use this handy Geek's A-Z to teach them from a very young age, because after all, Spot may run, Spot may fetch the ball... but only Superman can fly.

Here's one to get you started...


Do it, you KNOW you want to...

Bust Em Up

I've been a gamer since... well, forever and I'm the cardboard cutout stereotype of gaming geek.

Male, glasses, chunkier than I should be and socially inept comfortable in my own company... and sometimes games come along to really remind us all what the game companies are still aiming for, stereotype wise. Boys with a vibrating controller in their laps walking Lara Croft into a wall to hear her grunt and make the controller shake... (yes that happened, no it wasn't me). 

Now beat em ups have always been the home of big tough guys in all manner of outfits and petite women with magnificent mammaries barely hidden in skimpy costumes. 

From Chun-Li's knicker flashing helicopter kick and Cammy's thong leotard in Streetfighter to Dead or Alive, a game that marketed itself as the first video game in history to give a fully bouncing portrayal of it's female competitors bountiful bosoms... Beat Em Ups have been the home of women specially designed to stimulate and dominate the male geek crowd. 

But, in them all, I think the latest Mortal Kombat which I just got free from the Playstation Network might just have got some kind of award... So, sit back with me as I take you through the official entry requirements for the Mortal Kombat Tournament. 

1) The Puppy Power quotient.

Just like Scrappy Doo, puppies mean power! In a direct scientific correlation the most powerful women are the ones that have the milk capacity of a medium sized tanker truck. Don't even bother entering if your airbags aren't enough to save a man from an untimely accident.

2) Agility and Flexibility are key!

Obviously the ability to move effortlessly around the battlefield is key, and, as any woman will tell you, when it comes to both ease of movement and comfort, nothing, and I mean NOTHING beats thigh high leather boots with stiletto heels.


3) Protection, Protection, Protection. 

Obviously the correct choice of clothing is paramount. Firstly, make sure you use one of our designated suppliers of clothing. They are the only manufacturers to supply the sticky backed clothing that will be sure to continue to cover all necessary areas while allowing other, non specific areas to show. These include shorts that retain the crotch but are flexible in the buttock area...


...tops that have specially reinforced nippular areas that will never break...


...and of course, gravity defying leotards so self-respecting female ninjas can keep all lips covered at all times.

Finally, in case of emergency, remember to carry bandages.


4) Shave to Save. Don't give your opponent any hair to get a hold of, especially in your high cut protective leotard, nothing says "I'm a tough fighting chick" than displaying more bare pubic area than a Playboy photoshoot.


5) Dare to be different... We don't care about your background or your species, we're totally and utterly tolerant of every woman who has bazooms like overinflated balloons. Dead? You just need a funky haircut and magical cups...


Dental problem? Distract eyes away from your face...


Four armed spawn from the Nether-realm? Our swimsuits are tailored for all body shapes that include Humongous hooters and with four arms you can give yourself a Brazilian down below and on your head at the same time!

6) Strategic damage. Finally remember, there's nothing the audience like more than some strategically placed bloody handprints... because what's a fight to the death without a little mild spanking play?


Follow all these rules and you're sure to be a one woman, two tits, 0.5 costume killing machine!