For those of you who have never had the fine experience of spraining your ankle, I’ve prepared a short tutorial how to achieve sexy swolen ankles and pain when walking. Enjoy!
If it’s not wriggling, it’s not art.
Today I buried my head beneath my pillows and slept and slept and slept and rested. And it was good. For it is today the seventh day, the day of Saturn.
Continuing … this is the second page. Panels 3 and 4. The translation (because, again, I didn’t tran the comic itself):
“It’s damned high … good thing I’m an excellent climber … Hehe. Let’s see what’s hiding in here.”
“Hmm … green smoke? … Uf! How it smelleth, how it smelleth! … Oho! This is no nat’ral [...]
I’ve started drawing (quite passably) and writing (atrociously) a comic for Blogorola’s last page … This is page 1. I missed the deadline for submitting page 2 by about … eh … 39 hours, but maybe it’ll be published anyway. Since I’m under a lot of time pressure, here’s a quick translation of the text:
“Janez [...]
Where is your heart? Pickled. That’s where.
Last night we had a drawing get together … I’ve put up a page with all 39+1 pictures. Go and have a look!
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The LSD Army. If other armies followed up on this, we could replace war with laughing contests. Or maybe we could just put politicians and leaders together in a room and gas them. With THC, or something. At least they’d probably end up hugging and singing “Imagine.”
Now, you probably knew this already, but … if global warming were ever really to become a huge problem, we could just nuke a section of … say … Sahara (say, parts of Chad or Niger in a “bangs for bucks” program) throwing up a huge cloud of dust and dropping global temperatures for a [...]