(The proper response: “It’ll have to come out.”)
Enjoy. Things get ugly at level 13.
(The proper response: “It’ll have to come out.”)
Enjoy. Things get ugly at level 13.
If you want to stay young at heart, you have to start by choosing the proper reading material.
I dedicate today’s comic to my UPS device, without which the storm that knocked out the power to my ‘puter would have left me a sobbing mess.
This is an interesting webcomic experiment. It’s not quite animated, but it’s not exactly static either.
Is this a comic I see before me?
Sometimes I ponder getting a rabbit just so I’d have something to reference when I’m drawing comics like today’s.
(No, that’s not a typo.)
Methinks this comic is made by a kindred spirit.
I finally got to do a comic that uses speed lines.
Not all rabbits are cute and smartly dressed.
At long last, the comic is up.
Whee! 150 comics (151, if you count the Christmas bonus strip).
In honor of Valentine’s Day, I thought I’d share one of my favorite poems:
Annabel Lee by Edgar Allan Poe (1849) It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE;-- And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. She was a child and I was a child, In this kingdom by the sea, But we loved with a love that was more than love-- I and my Annabel Lee-- With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me. And this was the reason that, long ago, In this kingdom by the sea, A wind blew out of a cloud by night Chilling my Annabel Lee; So that her high-born kinsman came And bore her away from me, To shut her up in a sepulchre In this kingdom by the sea. The angels, not half so happy in Heaven, Went envying her and me:-- Yes! that was the reason (as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of a cloud, chilling And killing my Annabel Lee. But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we-- Of many far wiser than we- And neither the angels in Heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee:-- For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And the stars never rise but I see the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling, my darling, my life and my bride, In her sepulchre there by the sea-- In her tomb by the side of the sea.
I probably should have mentioned this yesterday, but there’s a big “Blind Date” dealie going on over at Comixpedia. For the next few days, they’ll be posting Valentine’s-Day-themed comics created by randomly-matched webcartoonists (some well-known, others…not).
I don’t know why they decided to drag it out for so long, instead of just posting them all on V-Day itself, but I’m sure they’ve got their reasons.
After you read today’s comic, you might want to check out this one. I’m thinking there might be a whole genre of “bus stop” comics out there.
“Chopping Block” is (like most good things) not for the faint of heart.
I must’ve gone through four or five different versions of today’s comic before settling on the one that I did (and I’m still not all that happy with it).
…keeps the…uh…I got nothing. Just go check out this comic.
If you haven’t noticed, everyone in the comic practices seat belt safety.
If you think my comic’s a little on the small side, take a look at this one.
Any webcomic featuring both a robot and a sheep warrants a closer look.
I almost made a White Stripes joke in today’s comic, but prudently decided against it.
If Achewood were a person, it would be the sort that lounges around in a silk robe and pajamas, martini in hand.
Today’s comic was filmed in front of a live studio audience.
The title of today’s comic pretty much says it all.
Not by me, mind you, but by M.E..