A book excerpt. I think I have not been working up to my usual standard lately, whatever that might be, and it’s because I have been going through Some Things in therapy and my brain in general. I drag myself[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
You deploy a latke by taking a bite and then throwing it, which takes considerable self-control, if it’s a good latke.
Lobotomy’s a crap shoot. The person who witnessed your terrible crime might become zombified, or dead, or just totally indifferent to the whole issue, but she might also become extremely talkative and unable to censor herself. Bonus panel here.
I’m uploading this from Amtrak, because we live in the future.
Today’s guest collaborator is my nephew, Aglet Blossom. Dig how he interprets my style in panel three.
I was describing the search for intimacy to my therapist as being like a raffle in which losers get splinters shoved under their fingernails. That’s still a comparison with some validity, but this was what I wasn’t taking into account.
The thing about me is that I don’t make dumb puns like this in real life. It comes out only here. If I hadn’t become a cartoonist I would never have known this particular thing about myself.
Click to buy my illustrated version of the book of Jonah! I’m super proud of it.
