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Managed to lose my pencil and the spare one somewhere in the house, such is the curse of being me. Stuck with one I bought a while back that’s frankly terrible, luckily it’s payday this week.
Astounding how much more difficult it is to draw with but I wasn’t going to let that stop me when the urge to doodle an old chum hit. When you need to squid, you gotta squid.
Also, I suspect I may have been huffing too many olde comic books in recent weeks.
Google is broken, social media is fragmented (this one, at least, is a good thing) the internet is an AI toilet. Getting someone to look at your stuff on online is getting ridiculously rough. Sharing a post amongst chums or the internet at large helps loads. So here’s some buttons! Wahey!
The online home of Rob Fearon, disabled videogame maker, games journalist, crap film watcher, gobshite and doodler. Rob’s been around games a very, very long time now and Punching Robots Club is their personal blog featuring whatever nonsense takes their fancy.
Sometimes it’s a sketch, a review, an article about videogames, a pointer to something Rob finds cool. Whatever, really. Expect anything, Rob’s tired of being a brand online and so it’s just stuff and things these days. Nice stuff and things, mind you.
