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.

Thursday, June 5, 2008

significance


The effect of this one is better if you click it to full size. I would just like to point out that I am aware that Bill Watterson did a comic in which Calvin shouts this very same phrase at the night sky. I was not aware of that comic at the time I drew this, so I don't consider it plagiarism. Besides, it's not a difficult or complicated idea to come up with, and the layout is totally different.

Another fun observation: no one dies in this strip. I expect that is because it's only one panel long. Brevity is mercy, I suppose.
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