Cut off our tails, will you?
Vividly I dreamt of being overwhelmed with animals I must care for. Cages of rats that suddenly become cages of color-splashed birds and then rats again. 191 more words
Delaine’s “Not My Small Diary” (aka NMSD) is one of the earliest minicomic zines I used to trade with when I was first getting into doing this stuff. 186 more words
OK, I’ve been in a state. The state of Justin’s union hasn’t been so good, in fact, it’s been rat-crap down in the dumps. But, yesterday, it all changed when I saw Marco Rubio’s hair. 205 more words
It was a horrible sight in Washington DC today, as a bunch of leftover giant Chocolate Easter Bunnies invaded the sacred halls of our government, doing unspeakable things to speaker of the house John Boehner and his colleagues- wait, I’m sorry, I have nothing today. 291 more words