Concert Black

Some people have no sense of humor.

This one was inspired by one student in my organ class, who keeps begging the professor to let him spray-paint his shoes metallic copper, among other things.  He has never won so far, though that might actually be a good thing. 

I would admittedly be a little wary of any concert where the uniform did involve plague doctor masks.


On an unrelated note, what does it say when the only reason you know someone's name is because of her headgear? 

Cosmic Vampire Attack!!!

Once upon a time I threatened to do a space vampire comic.
Mission accomplished.


Yes, I know this post is very late.  Now in reality this was because I was facing artistic difficulties in getting the last panel to work (the original was completely different).  However, for my ego's sake can we all just pretend it was because I spent all weekend heroically fending off space vampires? 

No Re Mi

I'm probably going to get in trouble for this one.
Granted, given how many times I've had people being mauled by vampires in my comics it shouldn't come as that big of a surprise.  But still...

Anyway, this is what happens when a slightly psychotic music major has heard a certain song a few too many times.  But you probably already guessed that.



And because I'm now obligated to include the video that influenced part of this...

My apologies to the world in general. 

A Pet for a Zombie

Because what else would a zombie have for a pet?  

And no, I'm not going to tell you what kind of a job a zombie would have.  Mostly because I don't know, but also because I probably don't want to know anyway. 

Appearances Deceive

Because every apartment needs a fire-breathing vampire in residence.

Panic is generally an appropriate response when confronted with a fridge full of red liquid, bottled or otherwise. 
And it's probably best to not ask where all that hot sauce came from in the first place.