after a long hiatus, broken up occasionally by incredibly stupid sort-of-daily webcomics, I'm back for another "big-time-me-so-serious" project. My last one was called Killing Tree Quarterly, which is now a published comic from NY-based publisher Terminal Press.
So now I'm back for a little while. I'm a little older, a little wiser, and ever since attending my high school reunion, I have a lot more girls I knew a decade ago wanting to make out with me.
But if you have a lot of girls from high school wanting to make out with you should you really be here making comics or should you be making out with all these girls...AT THE SAME TIME!
I kept meaning to read Killing Tree Quarterly and never got round to it. Maybe I'll read your new one. Not right now, because my internets are still not capable of handling things like images or medium to long sentences.
Hey buddy, you should be a Russian Cosmonaut, and here's why.
Good gracious Keith, those are some fine pages you have on view there: if I remember rightly I avoided looking at this at some point because of my moral outrage at wanton tree killing, but having seen these I can see why all the girls want to make out with you. I'd be wanting to make out with you myself if I was that kind of chap, but with girls like Amanda swishing about the place there's no danger of that.
Welcome to the Duck Keith: please forgive me for saying I can see McClearly now the Keith has come - I wish I could stop myself, but I'm helpless to resist.
This Fluid feels like Pain, This stoic mood is all in vain.
I reach into the dark, I tear this other me apart.
How many years ago, How many deaths I can't let go.
My Flesh Is Temporary, My God Extraordinary.
You... can''t... Kill... My... MIND!!!!!
The War Will continue, Just on a different battle field
Almost as soon as I posted this greeting, I got caught up in moving from one part of Brooklyn to another and didn't have time to check back. Luckily I had Top of the Heap on auto-update...
Anyway, thanks for all the hellos! All the memories are flooding back, and they smell like Cold Hot Cola....
And speaking of avatars - holy crap, Custard Trout! Freaking Neverhood??? I loved that game! And I always thought Skullmonkeys was the coolest title for a video game in the world, but never got to play it...
It's awesome. They changed the format to a platformer and made it mind fuckingly difficult (oh wait, that's not a change sarcastic laugh), but it's still awesome.
Hey buddy, you should be a Russian Cosmonaut, and here's why.