Another adventure that was transcribed, almost word-for-word, from my childhood diary. i’m actually not sure i’m doing those priceless entries enough justice. i aspire to do better…
Posts Tagged dark humor
Well that was pointless. The idea was, since Sarah’s been working 60 something hours a week and Andrea had her car broken into, they were otherwise occupied, so I’d take the opportunity to do a quick’n’dirty remix, extending Wes’ storyline[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
It seems that employers are always looking to get more work out of their employees. More tasks, more responsibilities, more things that they should hire a completely different person to do. Like, give that task to a specialist in that[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Next in the series of Doll Tragedies, Barbie goes camping! But you’ve spent hours meticulously setting up your campsite just the way you want it – now what? Grill some burgers? Roast some marshmallows? Go for a hike? Tell a[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
i don’t know about you, but when i was a kid, my Barbies had everything: the latest and greatest in fluorescent-and-faux-jean 80’s fashion; a huge, beautiful piece of real estate, handcrafted by my father’s own crafty hands; all the plastic[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Obviously, I should’ve gotten the apple butter… So when we first started talking about doing this comic, Andrea told me a story about running into an old “friend” at a supermarket, and I told her I had a similar[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“Dear Diary, Today has been a terrible, horrible, no good very bad day.” So begins an actual diary entry of mine from January of 1994. i was 8. Other gems from this record of my childhood include, “I had a[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Better late than never? Also, yeah, I’m not really a fan of DC comics, especially the Nu52. I feel like they’re trying too hard to make up for too many bad stories and crises and elseworlds and way too many[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Comic 004: Enter – General Dysthymia! Meanwhile, as Hatlee deals with Blobfish, we turn our gaze to another place, another person, another manifestation of depression. Meet Wes. You may notice the drawing style, inking and coloring has changed a bit.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…