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JAGUAR LOVE
JAY REATARD
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The Jesus Lizard reunite!
Pretty Kitties!
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Thursday, November 27, 2008
Monday, November 24, 2008
Lost and Despondent Comics #3, #4, # 5 & #9




Let's get these out of the way so I can finish up with my favorites for the last few comics posts. Click to make gigantic and readable! Since the only people who read this know me, the guy in LDC # 3 is not actually supposed to be the most obvious candidate, just so you know. I was really angsty and crushing hard at the time, and so I drew silly comics about it. Which was at least sort of productive. LDC #4 is a more general catalog of personal failings. Panel 2 is almost 100% historically accurate. "The Boyfriend Potential Inventory" from panel 3 was a real thing, although I never really made a scoring system. I'd post it here, but I can't find what I did with it. LDC # 5 is pretty boring and self-explanatory. Just making fun of those crazy guys who scream the "word of God" at college kids. LDC #9, or Quick and Dirty # 2 was about this one time with this one dude who did not...return the favor, but instead was all "thanks!" and absconded. Exit, stage left! Now, I'm not allowing that kind of fuckery in my life anymore, but that's what happened at the time, and so I drew a comic about it, cause that's what I did at the time. I got to confront this particular person about said fuckery at a later date, so it's all right, kinda. Next comics post: my favorites, and the outtakes.
Thursday, November 6, 2008
I am very stupid
So.
True Confessions!
When I was younger, and more creative, and more innocent, and dumber... I was also stupid-in-love with an older man. He'd throw me some crumbs every once in a while, one of which was letting me listen to a tape of his high school band. I made a copy of that tape over a copy of my guitar demo tape. At the time, this seemed like a great idea. Poetic, or something.
HOW STUPID AM I?
Why is this such a big deal? Surely I still have more than one copy of the tapes I labored for hours over and poured my little soul into, right, not just the one I copied over?
No.
No, I do not, apparently. All gone, bye-bye!
Everyone, art means as much as love, even if the art kind of sucks. Don't be an idiot and erase it for no reason.
All that's left was these three songs from the B side, which I think may have been bad takes, and some of the best are missing. They all sound the same.
I QUIT. Burn the field, salt the earth.
ENJOY!
Landlock Surf
White Trash Blues
The Last Song
True Confessions!
When I was younger, and more creative, and more innocent, and dumber... I was also stupid-in-love with an older man. He'd throw me some crumbs every once in a while, one of which was letting me listen to a tape of his high school band. I made a copy of that tape over a copy of my guitar demo tape. At the time, this seemed like a great idea. Poetic, or something.
HOW STUPID AM I?
Why is this such a big deal? Surely I still have more than one copy of the tapes I labored for hours over and poured my little soul into, right, not just the one I copied over?
No.
No, I do not, apparently. All gone, bye-bye!
Everyone, art means as much as love, even if the art kind of sucks. Don't be an idiot and erase it for no reason.
All that's left was these three songs from the B side, which I think may have been bad takes, and some of the best are missing. They all sound the same.
I QUIT. Burn the field, salt the earth.
ENJOY!
Landlock Surf
White Trash Blues
The Last Song
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