Showing posts with label web comic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label web comic. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Don't trust your Sources...

School's almost over, so I'll have more time to devote to this. Maybe. Anyway, there was a time when somebody actually tried to frame me for pranking Jamie's house. This is the follow up from comic #3 for those who are really slow (I know you read this, Jon). Hopefully I can get a new one up some time this week before I start work.

-John

Friday, March 14, 2008

You better make your mind up.

Nick and I always seem to start some sort of music project, play around with the idea for a few months, and then realize we'll never find anybody else to play with. And sometimes we just get tired of playing whatever. This is our story. But now, we're doing a stoner doom thing that has a chance of moving past the idea stage, so sick bro.

btw, I wanted to play with another way of doing the comic, so instead of doing it all in illustrator, I tried drawing and coloring it all in photoshop. I honestly think I like it better. Tell me what you think (and no, don't say "it all sucks" because I'll fight you).

-John


Thursday, March 6, 2008

First Apperience of James Ironside Rockwell.

I've been busy, so I had to put this one off for about a week. Sorry folk(s). But I've now had the time to finish it, so kewl. The comic today marks the first appearance of the Jamie Rockwell, along with two 'unknown' shadows moving across the land, causing mischief as they go.

Every skit comedy troupe has, what is known to the public as "the straight man". No, this is not a comment on his sexuality (much the opposite in this case, so I hear!), rather he's the poor soul on which the joke is set up and played. This describes Jamie's life as our friend. We love him.

-John

Thursday, February 28, 2008

Do you know this guy?

So this one's based on a true occurrence. I'll let you figure out which part of the story is slightly fabricated. A few things to note: Bill, the other dude that isn't Jon or me, is this fly cat from Buffalo that came in and worked with us last Summer. His eyesight's so bad that he's legally blind, but can draw like no other. Also, I'm Nicaraguan - Nicaragua isn't Mexico. You can see the confusion, obviously.

I'm still trying to figure out the layout of this thing, so bear with me.

- John