I don’t know what else to say except it’s kind of like a childhood dream come true.
I remember being eight and showing my Mom my doodles and being all, “Hey Mom, check out this drawing I made of a homicidal sentient custard wielding an AK-47”, and getting a “That’s nice, dear” in response.
I mean, it’s one of the things about being a kid—that fearlessness and unfiltered creative output—that wilts away as we enter adulthood, and I feel like I’m getting all of that back with the launch of this webcomic.
It’s done. Everything’s out.
The doodles, raw and bloody and more lo-fi than a Brooklyn alleyway, are now exposed and vulnerable to whoever happens to stumble upon them. There will be storylines and conspiracies and terrible romantic partners and non-sequiturs and lots of black, black humor and I can’t wait to share it all with you.
Man, I don’t even know what I’m saying anymore. I’ll stop babbling now and leave you with the important bits:
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