Comic Transcripts

– Hey there, pretty lady. Does it turn you on knowing that I can read your thoughts?

– Your coat is covered in old jelly stains and you breath smells like beef Wellington. Be still, my heart. And the clincher? I can almost hear the crab lice playing volleyball in your shorts.
– I’m picking up some odd energies…

– DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE!
– Eight-thirty it is! I’ll pick you up in my Supra.

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alt-text: it actually is a LITTLE arousing

#071; In which Telepathy is attempted transcribed by in

- Hey there, pretty lady. Does it turn you on knowing that I can read your thoughts?

- Your coat is covered in old jelly stains and you breath smells like beef Wellington. Be still, my heart. And the clincher? I can almost hear the crab lice playing volleyball in your shorts.
- I'm picking up some odd energies...

- DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE!
- Eight-thirty it is! I'll pick you up in my Supra.

header: reap the benefits at WONDERMARK.COM
alt-text: it actually is a LITTLE arousing

it actually is a LITTLE arousing

20 years ago (in photocomic form)

A young David Malki !, Steve Carey, and Ryan North, June 2006.

The computers tell me it was 20 years ago, June 9, 2006, that I arrived in New York for my first-ever comic convention as an exhibitor, MoCCA.

It was an important trip for me, a milestone in what would go on to become my career.

I wrote a little reminiscence on Patreon (free/unlocked) — including a first-since-then reprint of the photocomics I made at the time, documenting the trip!

Read the rest here: [ 20 Years Ago (In Photocomic Form) ]


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