I SAID ALL AND I MEAN ALL, I HAVE THE WORST HANGOVER AND IT WILL ONLY BE CURED WITH A METRIC TON OF EGGS
Posts Tagged lizz
We Don’t Actually Have Fireworks But Like, You Get What I’m Going For Here, Right
It’s Not the Holidays Until Someone Gets Mauled Over an Inconsequential Gift
So I dunno about you guys, but our white elephant gift exchange at our annual friend holiday party is a gambling game of Pirates’ Dice. You put all the presents in the middle, the dice get passed around, if you[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
This comic is only like half a joke: this is a thing that happened, and LiZz genuinely tried to steady my hand by grabbing my arm (it was mildly successful). (But like, it was overall a very cool interaction and[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
A bonafide Candlenights miracle. (Here’s the print in question that everyone pressured me to sign the back of: I gave these as gifts to the McElroys at the show! The show in question was amazing and incredible and I miss[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
…means you’re the one who has the power to immediately take the next exit to that Dairy Queen, gat dang it. (It was in the middle of nowhere and also part of a gas station? Like, the only structure for[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Conventions are kinda like Outback Steakhouse. That is to say: no rules, just right. They are not like Outback Steakhouse in the way where you could get an inexpensive sirloin steak, because God knows con food is always painfully overpriced[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I wasn’t lying when I said the next month and a half was gonna be comics about IndyPopCon. I NEVER BREAK MY WORD
IndyPopCon has come and gone, so you know what that means: a solid two months of comics about the crazy junk that happened at IndyPopCon. This isn’t even the tip of the iceburg, my friends.