About These Weird, Morbid Comics

I'm going to be blunt. These twisted little comics are about death.

Before you go praying for my condemned soul, calling the psych hospital, or sending me angry emails, please read the introduction. This may enlighten you, or it may cause you to pray harder, call sooner, and intensify your e-outrage. Whatever the outcome, know that I have done all within my power to warn you away. I wash my hands of any moral offense or mental disturbance you experience as a result of this blog.

Sunday, May 25, 2008

there is no ARTIST!


A very odd entry today. This is the only mere mortal comic written from the perspective of theism. It features an "atheistic" mere mortal being squashed by the "deity" whose existence he denies, then another mere mortal blaming the Artist/deity for the tragedy. At the time I think I was trying to make the point that people deny the existence of God, but God can kick their asses, and then they whine and complain to God after their asses have been kicked. The argument is weakened however, since my opinion of God seems to reflect dystheism: the Artist is decidedly not a good guy, if he's crushing his own creations with random safes. There are a lot of deeper levels of analysis here....one could almost say that this comic emblemizes the whole mess of confusion that was my mind at the time. I believed in God, and I believed that God smote people, but smiting people is bad, so God must be bad, but who are we to question God anyway...etc.

I'd just like to clarify that I no longer believe in God, nor do I believe that people are smitten by supernatural forces. I like to think I'm better for it, too.

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