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Been trying to get Kevin Smith on the Podcast by enticing him with daily comix. Alas it didn't work but I strive on and present the entire epic here, for all to behold... Fatman and Lion!!
with love and respect to Bob Kane and Bill Finger.
04/08/16 Van Nuys California.
In the process of getting the next comic in line so I am working on my writing by following writing prompts. Thanks for the idea Shay. Here is the first:
Prompt 1) A day in the life of a shapeshifter.
I wake up from another rough night. As I turn over bottles of who knows what roll off the bed and hit the hard tile floor below me. I roll to my back and gaze into the ceiling fans mighty wurrr. Who am I? Who do I want to be? What am I doing with my life? Last night can never happen again. Where am I? Who am I? It’s all just a day in the life of a Shapeshifter.
I’m looking around for clues. Just trying to find out if I’m male or female, cause I am naked as all hell and in my birther grey-green sleek alien body. I see piles of what a well-educated New England businessman or woman would consider “nice Sunday attire.” I hear a noise, a toilet flushes, someone clears their throat and spits it into the flushing toilet. The bathroom door opens and a glistening yet doughy orange body walks out from behind the shining light. It’s Tronald Drump, the leading “Tree Public Can” candidate in the world leader election. My face sours and I start to feel sick. My vomit is kept down with the remembrance of my mission. I’m a hired gun, I’ve whored out my abilities. But why does my head hurt so badly and why am I here?
My recollections of the previous night begin to trickle in as I clear my head. The harsh realizations began smacking me in the face. I woo-ed him last night in an effort to get close enough to steal secrets, maybe even…get pictures of him in an “uncomfortable position.” Damn! Where’s my phone? Oh jeez!! I can never show any one any of these pictures. I guess they’d never know it was me. Drinking and shape shifting do not mix. No way to get your bearings after a heavy night slamming power shots and spiked ham pies. I sit up and speak…
“I am Jacob Mofongo! I am a bounty hunter here to kill you and steal your DNA. Seems like I got all the DNA I need, prepare to die… “
7/21/2015 Wanted to share this crazy Twin Peaks inspired video I made at Fort De Soto Park here in sunny Florida.
7/07/2015 Fare Thee Well #GD50. What an amazing thing. Got trashed at the movies the first night and streamed the rest. Really cool to hear Trey with the Core 4 man.
Check out the comics I made before and after the "Fare Thee Well" shows for Cider Mag.
The Cosmic Boognish Rises!