Rare Bits

So, I really like bagging on the things I have derision for. I can’t really help it – I hung out with indy-rock snobs back in high school and never quite recovered. Problem is, hating is hard work – and I can’t always hate on everything I hate with complete, first hand knowledge of the [...]

Let me start by saying that I’m not just some regressive man-child who can’t claw his way out of the haze of his own childhood because mommy drank too much and daddy yelled at him for not being enough of a man. In fact, I’m long since over all of that. No, I realize that [...]

Last night, as I was punching my Masonite drawing board and ripping up numerous unsuccessful attempts to draw a particularly elusive expression on the face of my main character (an expression that the entire strip hinged upon), I thought to myself; “Jason, you suck, and are a punk. Your drawing abilitly surely leaves much to [...]