Went to the emerald city comic con.
My pal EGO shared his table with me. it was fun.
Utilikilts are fucking stupid.
"look dawg I just got this camo purse with a bullet belt strap!"
But me complaining about that shits as played out as a che guvera poster on a dorm room wall.
I got some cool shit lots of Oni books and Cinema sewer issues
and Steve Rolston drew me a dope picture.
girl in underpants with a saw.
To fuel my house narcassim my favorate thing from the con was
my roomate James
photocopied ork comic.
He's selling it on this internet if you have any self respect you should get it:[link]
Rob Liefeid was there, I think he loves my Yoshmate THE REYs comix. I wanted to get a picture of them together but no luck. Before the con I went through his web site and for all the shit people give him he seems like a dude that really likes to draw. Like he will put 10 veins on a dudes arm that do not need to be there but he wanted to draw them and he enjoyed it.
There's something nice about that.
His comics are bad but it dont even faze me anymore with all the hot garbage out on comic shelves every month.
He did mess up canonball and that's unforgivable but Marvel woulda done it themselves later anyway. I still aint over power pack.
ce la vi
I also got EAST COAST RISING sitting in front of me right now.
It better be awesome.
I plan on reading it in a thunderstom on top of a cliff then as I reach the last page looking up at the sky and screaming!
SHAAAAKKRRAAASSHHHKKKK!!!!!! (thats the lightning crashing behind me siloeting my form agaist the night sky)