I’ve done it, everyone. I’ve discovered what really happens when you split open a ping pong ball.
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Tag: dream comics
In this installment of “My Brain is Batshit Insane,” I discover Serge Gainsbourg’s secret stash of poorly-drawn Avengers pornography.
I’ll leave it up to you guys to decide what that means.
Bonus comic! This was one of the drawings in Serge’s sketchbooks that I actually remember.
Not appearing in these strips: the man wearing terrycloth harem pants who wanted me to inspect his bathtub. There’s only so much crazy you can fit on a page.
Another dream! This one is about…school? Stress? Repressed Catholic guilt? Needing to pee? I don’t know.
And a couple journal-y comics, since I’m getting in the habit.
Back to the drawing board!
As promised: today’s dream. Stress much?
