he who sits


We're very confrontational this week. The weather, the lack of sun, and the overall absence of any ideas will do that to ya. Always save up for a trip somewhere sunny to avoid this sort of thing.

make up for




For some reason, I came up with the horrible personal question "where's bitchface?" and I didn't forget about it, so here it is.

Thank goodness I turned down all of those family newspapers and all of those syndication deals. Heavens, a gem like this might never see the light of day.

bosom buddies


How bosom will they stay when the thrill of running things over with a riding lawn mower is gone?

Nathan in a Fuzzy Sweater

A sketch that turned out all right. Nathan sports one of his many sweaters, and, in the spirit of the season, he is wearing his blue jeans and wears a dopey expression. He might be saying, "it's okay to fail in school. I think school is the lie your heart tells you when the promise of tomorrow has been bartered for a chance at going to the mall."

That means nothing by the way, but he's the dopey kid saying it.