October 21st, 2008
Issue #1 page 9
When you’re writing comics about someone you sincerely hate, it’s tempting to include insults and character judgments you would never otherwise say aloud. There’s a separation between the written word and reality where the authority of being the ‘storyteller’ gives the writer a useful excuse of plausible deniability when it comes to portraying an actual person as, basically, a box of dongs who can’t draw at all and holds a pencil like a crab trying to figure out how to use chopsticks.
This is unrelated to the comic, just sort of a fancy idea I had.
October 21st, 2008 at 2:02 pm
Can anyone else tell that Curt is still mad about how much everyone loved that banana logo on the laptop?
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October 22nd, 2008 at 7:06 pm
I just know that I’m gonna name my new band “Box Of Dongs” and the Lord Almighty ain’t gonna stop me.
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October 23rd, 2008 at 6:19 am
Your first album can be called “Crying Your Pussy Tears”.
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October 23rd, 2008 at 6:20 am
For it is my hope that new bands all over the country will start taking their names and inspiration for song and album titles from our comic.
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October 24th, 2008 at 9:28 am
I’m actually gonna try and work the comics into the songs, spoken word style. Like Elvis at the beginning of Polk Salad Annie, “Down in Louisiana, where the Precocious Retards grow so mean.” And so on.
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June 23rd, 2009 at 8:10 am
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