I know that third symbol probably means “pregnant women” but I really WANT it to be “fat gangsters in overcoats.” (at John F. Kennedy International Airport (JFK))
I believe it’s the answer to the riddle of the technosphinx:
What begins fat and on two legs in the afternoon, withered and on three legs at night, and enters into eternity legless and empowered by machines?
My characters aren’t losers. They’re rebels. They win by their refusal to play by everyone else’s rules.
Part 2 of quick drawings of things in front of me
Hourly Comic Day 2014
Part 1 of me sitting in front of things, mainly the tv
College-football insanity may be most intense in Alabama, but it’s a virus that spreads, with no vaccine in sight.
If I accomplished nothing else this weekend, it was nice at least to get a compliment on my acting skill for that scene where I was giving birth. I’m no Arnold in Junior, or all the husbands on that one episode of the Cosby Show, but I’ll take it.