This is an honest representation of a thought that tends to pop in my head quite often. I have always wanted to rock the long hair. As a youngling that was not possible due to school and what not. I[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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Five months it took to come back. Five long months. I wanted to replicate that Snakes on a Plane scene here. Tell me, did i succeed?
And the quasi constant run comes to a screeching halt. At this time, i have no idea why or what caused this interruption. There are a TON of them in these last 8 years i’ve been trying to make a[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I am given to bouts of introspection. They are good for the soul, good for oneself. One needs to really, truly get to know oneself. Know who you are, first… before you can get to know who the others around[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The funny thing about this, is that every single girl i’ve dated always comes up with the same idea to “cure” my fear of clowns. “I’m gonna dress like a cute she-clown and we’re gonna get it on, and you[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I am terrified of clowns. Coulurophobia is the actual name of this phobia. When i was a kid… a clown would pop outta the toilet at me. I would go, pee and flush… just to run outta the restroom before[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
This short story arch is one of my favorites. It is dear to me… because it hits close to home. Very… VERY close to home.
I can’t draw women for shit. At least not in the small amount of time i had to create the strips. It’s been 8 years. I like to think i may have improved some since then. Gonna have to sit[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Around this time, i was dating a girl. One day she sent me a video by Tessa Violet, then known as Meeka Kitty. I think she did so to make me feel bad because Tessa was (kinda is, still) the[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…