Saturday, July 28, 2012
Vampiric Gold
Because the Olympics aren't just for humans.
And before anyone gets on my case, I am well aware that the events displayed in the above picture are most likely not in line with the Geneva Convention.
But really. Is anything vampires do in line with the Geneva Convention?
Heck. Are vampires in line with the Geneva Convention?
I'm going on a tangent.
Why are you still reading this?
Go watch the Olympics.
Good day.
Friday, July 20, 2012
Keep Calm
It's late. I'm tired. I've spent the last week obsessing over finals and packing. So this week you get this poster I made a few months ago.
In other news, BILBY!!! ^^
Saturday, July 14, 2012
Beginning of the End
By my count, I believe this is my 50th comic. Yay!
Oh, and in case anyone cares, doing a mind-meld with literature doesn't work. Even if you are an actual Vulcan.
Saturday, July 7, 2012
The Rocket's Red Glare
1 group of pyromaniac school-age kids + $500 of fireworks on clearance = 1 unplanned trip to the moon.
Please do not try to replicate this at home. These people are in the vacuum of space without helmets, which a typical human lung does not appreciate.
Hmm? Oh yeah. And something about hurting yourself with those fireworks.
Saturday, June 30, 2012
Saturday, June 23, 2012
Murphy Was Here
The sad thing is that for once I'm not exaggerating. This is exactly what happened at my dorm last year. No, I still don't know how my roommate managed to start a fire by boiling water. All I know is that I was up until 10 o'clock at night helping her wipe all the smoke stains off of the walls and ceiling because the head managers were going to do a white-glove clean check in a couple of days. The rest of my roommates conveniently showed up after most of the work was already done.
On the plus side, now I can find comfort in knowing that despite all the times my cooking attempts have failed dramatically, I have never screwed up this badly.
Saturday, June 16, 2012
Cat Wanna
And thus the world was saved by a herd of cats and a crazy lady with a katana (cat-tana, get it? Oh, never mind....)
And thus a certain cartoonist admitted to herself that she had probably been watching too many cheesy monster B-movies lately.
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