I finished inking up page 13 of me and kt’s comick today. It’s an attack of sorts on our actual upstairs neighbors who are jerks and were always stomping around at 3 in the morning. kt wanted to get her intense hatred for them out onto a sheet of paper and added this new page that wasn’t in our original outline for issue one. The jerks recently moved out so’s we’ve been sleeping a lot better.
Ah, yes. The comick. Three years in the making. Me and kt collaborating on a little comick story. The short description is that it’s a story about potheads’ adventures. Being it’s about drug-users, it gives us the opportunity to draw crazy shit. And by issue two, it gets even crazier. That’s the main character Max with the anime-hair on the bottom. Tyrone, the Thalidomide victim on the left. H.I. the constant prick on the right. I really want to bust the first issue out soon. Apologies for the crappy photo of the picture. 11×17 is too big for my scanner.