Tuesday, February 18, 2014

Friday, February 14, 2014

Not alone tonight.

With dedication to my former high school buddies.

Tuesday, January 21, 2014

Just a couple of stray comics and their tl:dr background stories.


My former schoolmate was complaining about no water coming out of his radiator (as he was trying to vent it) . So I decided to figure out why.


A birthday card for my cousin, about the times we used to go fishing from a ditch, using frogs as bait, while at the same time his brother was digging through the bottom hoping to find some addition to his tazo collection. (Most of his tazos were found at the bottom of the ditch. You could tell by the faded color.)


A birthday card for my childhood friend, who used to live just downstairs. It so happened that we were often too lazy to go outside to play so we figured out a convenient way to deliver messages, toys, and pets (as seen in the picture) via the balcony. No animals were harmed.

Wednesday, January 8, 2014


A tiny stupid comic I drew for my friend for Christmas but didn't get around to sending it until today.. so.. I guess, happy 8th of January to you, Liina. Apparently, my mind was greatly affected by your insane Halloween costume. 

Thursday, December 19, 2013

I don't know

.. why or what this is.

But it may trigger seizures. 

Monday, December 16, 2013

Counting Sheep.

A friend of mine and I have been playing a game of coming up with new and creative ways to say good night, every night. So this is my creative goodnight for tonight. All right!

Sunday, December 1, 2013

Resting on my laurels.

To be honest, I can't pretend to be completely unaffected by this recent (and very unexpected) peak in my audience for it has brought about a certain array of expectations and a higher risk of failure that need to be maneuvered and for the last couple of days, it has been somewhat limiting my creative courage. 

I have a new comic pending publication, but given that it's possibly the most offensive story I've ever told, I'll probably need a couple more days to build up the courage to actually publish it. Try not to hold it against me.

Meanwhile, a picture of me resting on my laurels: