Home of the Lithium Comic, One Human Being, and other absurdly sexy comics. Plus boobies, bums, willies, stuff like that.
Home of the Lithium Comic, One Human Being, and other absurdly sexy comics. Plus boobies, bums, willies, stuff like that.
I suppose when writing something like a journal, we bring into the real, the depths of our struggle. And so when we write stories (or paint pictures, whatever), we’re conjuring something of an avatar of ourselves into the real; cos that’s where the processing can begin. And when it’s something dark, we seem to ‘art’…
Okay I’ve un-shelved a fun lil project from a few years back, and I’ve just added 15 pages to the 55 that were banked so we’re rumbling along on the horny train straight out of … out of ermm … sex station? Wait, no it’s left the station so … virginity station? Anyway toot toot!…