From around 2005. I liked this character but couldn't think of many stories for him.
I was looking for old BadMonkeyX stuff, tidying up the School section on this misterjep site, and found some fun stuff. This was by a kid I taught - Avra - and was drawn with love, believe it or not. She was going through some stuff.
Here's the next installment, babies! JepComix FIVE contains some great stuff, again all true:
- Ball Street, a story about a ball and a mouse stealing bread
- the secret conversations between Jesus and God in the Garden of Gethsemene
- reportage from a beach in Cuba
and more. The cover is an unreasonable "tribute" to a Kansas album called Leftoverture. It's perverse.
Buy yours today for 2 bucks or a trade for something you made. To trade, write me at jepcomix at gmail.com. To buy, go to Etsy.
Turned out fine.
Sometimes I hate myself so much I can't even publish a strip I KNOW almost no one will see. But what happens to a guy who dies with a box of unpublished stuff? It has been a hard fucking summer - I broke up my band, admitted my best friend had dropped me, took my last trip to Sarnia, probably - what a shit hole. I'm good, but sad. Better that than unconscious. That's my new resolution: if I have another few decades of life left, I want them to be lived on purpose. Fuck lying.