What that means is, once I actually get my shit scanned you, my pretties, will being seeing concept sketches and preliminary panels and strips for TWO, yeah, fuckin' two, new series. By me. Cause yeah.
Filtered for your Safety - a collaborative comic series about my friend and I surviving in the Apocalypse by holding up in an abandoned nuclear power plant. If you're wondering about the seriousness of the comic, some ideas for the name were Nuclear Nincompoops and The Atomic Friendship Brigade.
Let the hilarity begin!
Cooked - a comic series similar to my old strip Factor-Ese (well... Not completely old. I plan on doing a few last strips for that one too). It will be full of a lot of satire concerning working in the dishpit as well as dealing with cooks, wait staff, and management. But shhh.... I might get in trouble for this.
AH FUCK IT! I'M AN ARTIST!
And yeh, hopefully I'll have other shit done two but those are the ones you people( You beautiful, sexy people), should be looking forward to.
Also, I really love my new job but they cut my hours and shit. I'm going to be okay but I've only got enough to pay for bills really. Wish my well? Touch me? Lick me some stamps? I don't know. Help any way you can. Even if that's not at all!
DEAR GOODNESS MAN! DO YOU EVER STOP!
... rarely sir.