Glah, I feel like drawing a picture of some sort of character from a fighting game. It has been a while. But whoooooo?
I’m really enjoying making my stupid fucking daily ‘Bludnekk’ webcomic, but I worry that if I die it’ll be all I leave behind (aside from a great collection of PS2 fighting games). Maybe it’s time to put my Great Art Piece into action -
Me, on stage in some manner of drag, sawing a log that has microphones around it, as I tell boring stories about what I’ve been up to. As I saw the wood apart, it reveals my £2.99 Casio keyboard inside it, which I then start playing and singing along to.
Ideally, this’d be a warmup act for some awful ladrock band who’d hate every minute of it.