Cat Face Boy & Draw Something

This picture freaks me out.

One more for good measure.

Speaking of Chooch, watching him play Draw Something has become my #1 favorite past time.

Last night, I was watching him draw “fishing,” but focus more on the race of the fisherman, which he changed three times before settling on a bald black man.

My friend Sandy came over to me at work the other day and said she feels she deserves an award guessing Chooch’s drawings.

“Bowser? Seriously?” she cried. I actually watched him draw that one and she’s right—she does deserve an award.

Last night, I also watched him completely complicate “bubbles.

” I think that one was actually for Sandy too, and probably REALLY stressed her out.

Sometimes he’s so good! He drew a really lovely coffin for Amelia, complete with a bloody corpse and gravestones in the background, but then other times I have no idea what he’s doing and I get all pageant mom on his ass. Like last night when he drew just a line at the bottom of the screen for “rug.”

“He really phoned that one in,” Amelia said.

But I mean, look at his penguin!

I was so totally proud of him! Too bad he was supposed to be drawing a rhino, though. Clicked on the wrong word, poor guy.

I like to take screencaps of some of mine so I can rub them in Henry’s face because he sucks so bad.

Sometimes I have a harder time trying to guess Henry’s drawings than Chooch’s. Maybe I’ll start collecting some of those for my next Draw Something post.

Even I phone it in at times, so I guess I shouldn’t be so hard on Chooch.

I’M STILL BETTER THOUGH!

I like to incorporate Jonny Craig in as many of my drawings as possible. This one was for Macbook, which was perfect since Jonny scammed his fans last year by selling non-existent Macbooks for drug money.

I get so much joy out of this game, but most of the joy comes from imagining my friends running their hands through their hair in frustration as they try to guess Chooch’s artistic impression of the word “noob.”

Other than that, I’ve just been busy bracing myself for hockey playoffs.