So endeth the "Crazy" storyline, and so beginneth a new one. (Beginneth?)
Ian Jay here, and before we go any further, I'd better get the customary apologies out of the way:
~Sorry this is so late– and so shoddy. Life kept getting in the way (as it always seems to do), so I pencilled and inked the bulk of it in a mad No-Carb Rockstar-fueled frenzy on Friday. I'm not completely happy with the resulting art, but it's too late to worry about that now, isn't it? ~Sorry for barely including anybody in this update (Alex– the maroon fellow– is the only new character). I figured that this ending was between me and my mind for most of it. I hope you don't think that I'm egotistical or anything. (Though I am. Horribly so.) ~Sorry for having the pretense to kill myself in this comic. Now, of course, everybody will probably be doing it. Remember, the whole death-and-resurrection thing was old even back when Superman did it, so I'm probably just another nail in this tired old plot device's coffin. Do you want to be a nail like me? No, you don't. ~Sorry for using Fred Rogers' name and likeness. To his friends, relatives, acquaintances, lawyers: I was only joking and only used his identity for purposes of homage. Seriously, I was totally into the guy when I was a kid. (Though that magical kingdom behind his living room alcove sort of freaked me out.) ~Sorry for possessing the body of your loyal unicorn sidekick, Black Kitty. Trust me, I don't like this any more than you do. (But seriously, whatta twist!) ~Sorry for stealing your mirror, Supa Cutz. I'll return it when I can. ~Sorry for shamelessly appropriating the tagline of the hit NBC series Heroes for the last page. (I just couldn't resist the opportunity…) ~Sorry for 2004. ~Sorry for anything else I forgot to mention.
Also, might I remind y'alls to read my own webcomic over at teocomic.com, even though there's no page this week due to my having to draw this long-ass SA update? (Seriously, don't expect this sort of output from me in the future. And don't try it on your own; you'll kill yourself. Limit yourself to maybe three, four pages max, for your own safety and well-being.)
Until next time, fellow Artists, keep on… um… starving?
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