They'd Be Like Azalea Bushes!!

I tell this to my dad every time he goes for a haircut, and every time he gets them trimmed. Blast-from-the-past brought to you by The Rocket Scandal.

Happy Monday!

My Dreams Are Epic (and a Little Terrifying)

It's really hard to get a good night's sleep when you're dreaming about the four cupcakes of the apocalypse, unicorn vampires, anthropomorphic mustaches, etc.

I'm functioning on a sleep deficit right now, so I think that's why I drew a comic about going to bed.

Which I'm about to go do.

--m

(Tomorrow is prolly gonna be a TRS blast-from-the-past update, so you know in advance.)

Yea, Fuzzy Robots are a Deal-Breaker

I love the word "mustachioed".

But a robot who's mustachioed, that takes most of the joy out of the whole word.

In the meantime, tomorrow you should check me out at a reading being held.  It's going to be a Literary Death Match--so come watch me get pulverized.  :)

Time to leave this creepy robot behind!
--m

You're Responsible. Make the Right Choice.

Another PSA from Octopod Adventures!

This is a drawing from a bar I was at a while ago (some of you mighty keen observers might notice that it is, in fact, drawn on a napkin) and had requests at the time to put up on the comic. I didn't because I had no scanner readily available to me, but I've set up my printer/scanner again, so voila.

I do feel that Groucho Marx glasses are ALWAYS a good idea. If I ever went on a blind date, I'd demand that both of us wear a pair and we'd know each other by our bushy eyebrows and stylish eyewear/'stache combo. A date that you meet wearing Groucho Marx glasses could never go wrong.

--m

ETA: Spazzy thought Han Solo wasn't scruffy, but I maintained he was. Princess Leia agreed with me ("Why you stuck-up, half-witted, scruffy-looking nerf herder!") but looking at photos, no I guess he only had scruffy hair. Ah well. You should still strive to be/look like Han Solo.