It's True

Monkey's house ain't creepy. Out in the middle of Nowhere, Arkansas, down a gravel road with very few lights and fewer residents with small children, sure, but not creepy per se.

And yes, the comic was photoed with my phone and then emailed to the Monkey. I'm guessing he put even less effort into posting it than I put into drawing it, 'cause I noticed it was still turned sideways. So yeah, there's that.

"School's Out For Summer"

The school year's over, finally. What does this mean? Not a whole lot, except I have a couple of things I want to try that may mean new comics up here in the next week or two. Maybe.

"It's my birthday, Precious."

Hey, another year older. Once more 'round the burning orb. Another orbit of the big blue marble. I guess you get the idea.

You can now lavish me with attention and extravagant gifts.

A Plea for Sanity

Dude, Monkey, I know you're all conservative and stuff over there in Arkansas, but please tell me you aren't going to support Ron Paul. Dude's insane.