Now that I am old, wise, and tired, I look back at my college years and laugh at how ridiculous I was.  I began my art career by cartoon submissions to the newspaper.  One day, they banned me because they deemed my cartoons were TOO VIOLENT.  So I did what any normal college kid would do... I started my own underground paper.  Thus, through hard work, long nights, and lots of Macintosh printer ink, the CENTURION was born.  Over its one year course, we were resopnsible for electing one student body president, scared the living spit out of the current newspaper, and shook the proverbial establishment.  Unfortunately, our grades showed it, so we dropped the paper after a while.

Here you'll see stuff I mostly sent out to school clubs.  I did other art, too, but that was mostly for personal gratification and you'll find it under Miscellani.