Yeah, yeah, so I posted this yesterday also, but I reformatted it so it’s more friendly to feeds. Maybe later I’ll put up a drawing of Wimpy after consuming a mass of pure evil and having transformed into some sort of elder-god looking thing.
I thought about including that in the initial comic, but it felt too much like something i did with Hello Kitty a few months ago.
I jotted this down in my notes in July, at around two in the morning, after a rather disappointing experience with a can of silly string so blocked up that, rather than really spraying out, it just kinda fell limply in a two foot arc downward. Have a nice day.
Back on the comics wagon, and really, wishing I owned an actual wagon. It’d be pretty fucking rad to ride around everywhere in a wagon, growing a big fat mustache. I’d feel pretty bad for the horses though, so if I could replace them with robot horses or something, that would be even better. They’d go faster too, probably.
Well, nap time and then filling in more job applications time, I guess.
Muscledads fight every day for freedom, love, and fitness.
Give your muscledad a hug today.
And don’t ask me what the fuck a muscle dad is.
I still can’t find my stylus, but I DID find my mouse, which works well enough I think, if a bit more slowly. So here’s something I was planning on doing a while ago.
Summer’s finished, right? Why not have one last beach comic as the warmth fades away, or whatever? Or just take this to the next logical step and continue in perpetuity as “Vince Gilligan’s Island”.
I don’t really like summer, to be honest with you. Maybe I just had a really stressful one. Back to applying for jobs I guess, or going out and getting drunk and being a douche bag or whatever it is you do on a friday night. I think I’ve done enough of that for the rest of 2012.
Have a nice friday night.
I miss my tablet.
I was having lunch with Brady back in July and he said the words “Lemon Fanta in France”, and I heard that as “Lemon Funtime Friends” and started fixating on that phrase and what it could possibly mean.
The best I could come up with is the idea of a couple of crime solving octogenarians that like to make out with eachother also.
This would have been a lot funnier if I had drawn them like Scooby Doo or something.
This is what I did today. Fuck.
Also, that’s Ted Nugent in the background… Because why wouldn’t it be?
I had this idea several months ago, and I kept putting it off. I don’t know why. I guess it’s something to do with it seeming less and less relevant, but now it’s summer again, and Breaking Bad just came back, so it seemed like a good time to get rid of that little piece of Brain Crack and do something with it rather than just daydreaming.
Weirdly, the hardest park was coming up with a decent drawing of Pinkman. He looks a little like an older Calvin. I’m not complaining.
