Showing posts with label vikings. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vikings. Show all posts

Friday, May 13, 2011

VIKINGS X2!!




This year I also did some TRADING CARDS! feel free to print them out and impress your friends.








Click on this here lovely picture to read my TCAF report on the Uterus Parade Press blog!


For TCAF, Vicki and I decided to raffle off some original artwork and a few comic prize packs! SAY WHAT?! Then after we got home and realized what a good deal THESE fools got we figured it wasn't fair that we didn't give the internet a chance. SO GUESS WHAT? It's RAFFLE TIME for you guys too! For just two fancy Canadian doll hairs, you get a chance to win THESE SUCKERS. Plus a secret mystery comic prize pack or two!


RAFFLE CANCELLED until further notice. Sorry folks!

Sunday, May 1, 2011

on my screen RIGHT NOW.



Got summore viking comics coming your way, guys! You remember the ones I did last year?

Thursday, May 13, 2010

TCAF REPORT AND VIKINGS AND MOUSE.

Well guys, it's about time I tell you about TCAF (aka the best comics fest ever) (I am told, as I don't go to many).

I took one photo the entire time, here it is:

I think Dustin Harbin is doing something really mean and nasty and/or disgusting to Kate Beaton. And yes. Dustin is wearing a shirt with his own face on it. He is THAT guy.

TCAF was great. I got drunk a lot, except for one night when everyone else went Karaoke-ing and I stayed in to finish THESE:






They are a promo for a Viking Reader being published by the Univerity of Toronto Press. They asked for "cute" to offset the violence. I'm pretty sure I got it.

In other news, we caught a mouse in our stove! Well, we didn't like, catch him in our hands, I mean more like we caught him red handed. In the cookie jar, so to speak...except it was the stove. There was defecation involved, OURS OR HIS? you will never know. THE RESULT:

I cleaned all the pots and pans that were stored under the stove in the bathtub, while Vicki sees the mouse and shrieks like a girl.


She is mad because I told you she shrieked like a girl. Did I mention she did it twice?


We pulled apart the kitchen. It is only now (two days later) almost all back together. We are too afraid to clean behind the stove, BUT IT MUST BE DONE.

Thanks for reading and God Bless.





HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, GOD BLESS? Who the fuck am I kidding, screw you God (at least 20 of my followers just unfollowed) (who needs you).