Everyday Strange

There are a few ideas floating around that I haven't hammered to a piece of paper yet, so here is something else to tide you over. A co-worker was waving an axe around and forcing everyone at work to draw him, so this is my drawing. There is a bear there.

Thought pancakes weren't disturbing? Think again.





I've been working a lot so I didn't upload these earlier. Also, I haven't really edited them besides changing the contrast a little on Photobucket. One of these days I'll put some more post-production time into these things.

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It's August in the valley, it's hot as god's balls, so maybe it's no surprise that I drew a snowman. Sorry, snowperson. This comic just... happened. Then, since I was at Brianna's place, I forced her to write the dialogue using clever threats and subtle intimidation.





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An update! Here is a comic by Geirolf and Hans, er, I mean, by Brianna and I. Words by Brianna, pictures by Aubrey. Also, I'd like to take a moment to note that Mzz Brianna really needs to get an art page or journal that I can link to. Because her art is Ay-mazing. Y'hear?

An Everyday Strange production.



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I came across these:
Between Gears
and
EmiTown.
And it made me realize that I should've gotten a blogspot instead of a livejournal. Look at how nice those things look!

It also made me realize, I don't think I'm going to continue this journal, at least not for a while. I don't like doing it so half-assed. I like to think that this isn't my full potential, and that my full potential can only be realized with:

- A decent drawing tablet (hooks up to computer for ultimate drawing experience)
- A COMPUTER
- A scanner

As each month passes, another website or program stops working on this hand-me-down computer (which isn't even mine but just happens to sit in my room). I no longer have the luxuries of using Pandora, Photobucket, Facebook, or YouTube. So I think it's sayonara, my lovelies, until I earn some cold hard cash and get me some proper materials.

Final exams impending! Normally, entering orbit around the cosmic body that is finals week is identified by the most obvious indicator: The sudden loss of TIME and REASON.
For me, this semester, time is not an issue.
But I am showing those symptoms that are also indicators of finals atmosphere: Distorted perception, burned-out reactors, and extreme increased interest in anything that isn't school.
Somehow, this doesn't result in comics being drawn. Sad, indeed.
I'm trying to move 300 miles north this summer, and get a job immediately thereafter. That's my excuse. But I'll be back, Strange.

If I had a digital drawing tablet, I'd draw you a doodle right here, right now. But guess what I don't have.
Apologies.

Here's an old doodle, anyway.

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(Did you ever have to read My Last Duchess for English?)

Last time, in all the excitement about perverted crayons, I may not have explained the collabo-comic process well enough. Here's the scene:

Jose: *draws a comic with no dialogue while Aubrey is at the other end of the table, glaring*
Aubrey: *snatches the comic away, causing Jose to weep tears of Tapatio, and writes in the dialogue*

Like that! The same thing happened with the crayons only the opposite direction, and Jennica cried tears of purple glitter as she wrote. But they were tears of joy.
The writer can also put in sound effects, although I forgot a necessary sound effect in this one so I had to edit it in, artistic license yo.
When I told Jose that I was putting this comic online, he ate ten tacos. You can't make that shit up.




There's a moral to be learned here, younguns. Something about tacos maybe.