This kid is kind of important and will probably be, erm, “contributing” to the content of this blog pretty soon. But in the mean time, here’s some crap I drew for him.
My friend Michael has been saving all of the shitty comics I’ve made for him since we met a year ago.
I’m all about that shitty-phone-camera aesthetic. Morning play date with Mr. Deen in a namesake-shirt.
I dunno how many of you guys live in/around San Diego and are gonna go to the Porter Robinson show at SOMA tonight, but if you’re attending and are interested in meeting up, let me know! :)