Yes, because hormones have clouded my judgment, I have taken up drawing unicorns.
I hate unicorns, but Misty loves them.
I suppose I wouldn't mind eating a unicorn.
Point being, chicks can make you do stupid things.
Now I find myself doing nothing but drawing freakin' unicorns.
I don't get it.
I suck.
Be careful out there, kids.

Now that I think on it, this isn't a plug at all.
Nope, I'm not posting an image.
Just can't bring myself to do it...

Need a good dose of Taiwanese dwarf porn to get me back to normal.

So what about your comic?

Oh, hi. Thanks for stopping by.
Yes, I do have a comic.
My Mom says it's very nice.
But she has to say that because she's my Mom.

OK, now I am ready to talk about my comic.
The main character is Malus, and he is awesome, like, with special powers of projection. He is a hero. His costume is made from--
Wait.
That does not sound like my comic at all.
Malus is the villain. He has no costume.
His story is a descent into madness.
That's more like it.



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