Archive for July, 2009
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This would be the first edition of my new fixation: Baked Goods Friday!
This is Sir Reginald Loaf and his trusty Albino Rye, Marigold. He staunchly defends the borders of a tiny kingdom called Flatloaf.
This translates to him mostly spending his time sleeping under Muffin-Top Trees.
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This would be the very first of these sorts of comics I did. Not the greatest by comparison (and a little bit of an inside joke, just to make sure some of the humor would miss) but it still serves/served (depending on what tense you prefer) its purpose.
Perhaps it does/did not.
It looks worse that it really is. It often does.
Wait.
Was that backwards?
Though the level of severity is different, this is a common occurrence.
Such nice people.
Optimism and hope, oh how we undervalue you.
Your apparently violent gesture means nothing to me as I don’t speak “street”.
People need to learn how to grow limbs.
I’ve heard tales of the dreaded infant.
Oh the legends that hark of its dark powers.
How it flays the skin off men with barbed tentacles or how it breaths gouts of acidic fluid which burns like flaming pitch.
Go on, laugh while you can.
You’ll not find much to laugh about when the infant has you.