You do get the hang of this tempo-stop-tempo-stop thing. Works well after the bit dreary, but still funny because of the characters involved, wuv story.
Hypneausea knows, there are different kinds of terror.
Everything Hypnausea has done in the past few comics have made me laugh loudly. He’s kinda been stealing the show for me for a bit. Side note: I’ve decided not to eat anything whenever I check in on your comic’s updates. It’s been working well. Cereal incident free since Thursday!
I will not be held responsible for any cereal/computer accidents! Remember, if you ever feel the need to spew, turn to a loved one or pet. They’ll get a surprise out of it!
Alas, she is but a fictional character. The OTHER woman, however, is vaguely based on a woman I met a decade ago in community college…cartoonists remember the darnedest things, people, so be careful if you make an impression on them. You just might wind up as a cartoon character getting groped by Hypnausea!
Looks like he’s got himself a shrimp there (that’s a short gal!), and he’s bound to run into a few bottom-feeders here and there (cunnilingus jokes…they never get old!).
Improper use of a handgun, Hypnausia… I imagine he carries one of those little British numbers that Emma Peel carried… something feminine but deadly…. That Emma Peel was awesome… oops! offtrack…
Grey Wolf…. Silly…. Hypnausia is the awesome-est… next to Emma Peel of course.
I would like to note that I have just clued in on the strangest thing (for me). Your depiction of Scap’s gun seems to be following the Ralph Bakshi method, which I only know from the old animated movie Wizards…… the detail of a weapon is directly proportional to how much of a scene’s focus is on it.
Why on earth would I recall such a weird thing?
Anyways, good to see everyone else in the carnage department while Hypnausea loots the goods. That’s what I’d be doing……. quick note, you can actually buy leather sacks cheap, and they do wonders to keep um…… ‘samples’ from escaping!
There’s two answers to that query: 1) details are less noticeable at a distance to the point where it’s almost pointless to include them, 2) I got lazy. Take your pick!
I kind of figure indulgence is the name of the game at Burning Man (‘artistic expression and exploration’…yeah, gotcha), so if you want to live it up by being a bastard or a lover, I guess you’re free to take your pick. Depending on who hits you back (or arrests you).
Ah, yes….. did a little read-up on the event. Apparently they bill themselves as environmentally conscious. Except for the teensy few TONS of carbon they pump into the air daily from vehicles to arrive and depart, and constant displays of pyrotechnics. So yes…… DEFINITELY an overly indulgent crowd. Or should I say a decadent one? Seems like a good place for Hypnausea, yep yep!
Dada… Abel is right… Dame Diana Rigg is awesome. Did I say that already? Anyhoo… yah… The movie was most avoidable… (even though Eddie Izzard was in it)… but I have the DVD set for the original Avengers… I visit them regularly.
George… I like that… Free Agent… double oh, whoopsie!
I’m just going to say this: Eddie Izzard is wasted in movies. Like many comedians, his true home is on the stage, where he’s really allowed to be himself.
I’ve seen him in several movies, and I’m not sure who’s to blame for this, but he just never lives up to his potential (and when he’s stuck in real crap you can tell he’s hating it; he practically sleep-walked his way through My Super Ex-Girlfriend).
The only thing that surprises me about this is that Hypnausea still has clothing on.
Give him time! He still has to sample the wares first before he’s ready to, uh, enjoy.
He is obviously only there for makeup tips
I think he could actually teach this crowd a thing or two about properly applying glitter and other weird crap.
You do get the hang of this tempo-stop-tempo-stop thing. Works well after the bit dreary, but still funny because of the characters involved, wuv story.
Hypneausea knows, there are different kinds of terror.
Tempo-stop-timpani-boom…dang, I never understood music.
Aw well, back to the wuv story!
Everything Hypnausea has done in the past few comics have made me laugh loudly. He’s kinda been stealing the show for me for a bit. Side note: I’ve decided not to eat anything whenever I check in on your comic’s updates. It’s been working well. Cereal incident free since Thursday!
I will not be held responsible for any cereal/computer accidents! Remember, if you ever feel the need to spew, turn to a loved one or pet. They’ll get a surprise out of it!
And this is why even though Toxsick may be my favorite, Hypnausea runs a close second. 😀
Especially like the one on his left arm, cute hippy-nerd look she has going there …
Alas, she is but a fictional character. The OTHER woman, however, is vaguely based on a woman I met a decade ago in community college…cartoonists remember the darnedest things, people, so be careful if you make an impression on them. You just might wind up as a cartoon character getting groped by Hypnausea!
Make it “groped by Bone China” and you got a deal. 😉
Hypnausea has come home.
…but he has yet to come. D’ohhhhhh!
As long as he remembers foreplay first, he’ll be fine.
I sure hope Hypnausea is a good fisherman, cause he’s looking to catch a lotta crabs!
Looks like he’s got himself a shrimp there (that’s a short gal!), and he’s bound to run into a few bottom-feeders here and there (cunnilingus jokes…they never get old!).
Hyp’s making the best of a freaky situation.
He seems to make do with most any situation involving freaks. Well, except the ones where he’s getting beaten up!
Improper use of a handgun, Hypnausia… I imagine he carries one of those little British numbers that Emma Peel carried… something feminine but deadly…. That Emma Peel was awesome… oops! offtrack…
Grey Wolf…. Silly…. Hypnausia is the awesome-est… next to Emma Peel of course.
Handgun? Hypnausea doesn’t have a handgun, he…ohhhhh, I see what you mean. This is my rifle, this is my gun, etc, etc.
I have never watched the Avengers (the British one, not the Marvel one), although the movie was enough to scare most people away from the franchise!
Forget Uma Thurman. Seek Diana Rigg. Then you shall find contentment.
Did an image search and found her in a leather corset and studded collar. Contentment achieved.
I would like to note that I have just clued in on the strangest thing (for me). Your depiction of Scap’s gun seems to be following the Ralph Bakshi method, which I only know from the old animated movie Wizards…… the detail of a weapon is directly proportional to how much of a scene’s focus is on it.
Why on earth would I recall such a weird thing?
Anyways, good to see everyone else in the carnage department while Hypnausea loots the goods. That’s what I’d be doing……. quick note, you can actually buy leather sacks cheap, and they do wonders to keep um…… ‘samples’ from escaping!
There’s two answers to that query: 1) details are less noticeable at a distance to the point where it’s almost pointless to include them, 2) I got lazy. Take your pick!
I kind of figure indulgence is the name of the game at Burning Man (‘artistic expression and exploration’…yeah, gotcha), so if you want to live it up by being a bastard or a lover, I guess you’re free to take your pick. Depending on who hits you back (or arrests you).
Ah, yes….. did a little read-up on the event. Apparently they bill themselves as environmentally conscious. Except for the teensy few TONS of carbon they pump into the air daily from vehicles to arrive and depart, and constant displays of pyrotechnics. So yes…… DEFINITELY an overly indulgent crowd. Or should I say a decadent one? Seems like a good place for Hypnausea, yep yep!
I think Hypnausea is a free agent and will play with either team, so I’m not too surprised. 🙂
If he gets tired of groping he can go back to fighting, and when he gets tired of that he can go back for some hanky and a panky!
Man, if only every day of life could be so easy.
Dada… Abel is right… Dame Diana Rigg is awesome. Did I say that already? Anyhoo… yah… The movie was most avoidable… (even though Eddie Izzard was in it)… but I have the DVD set for the original Avengers… I visit them regularly.
George… I like that… Free Agent… double oh, whoopsie!
I’m just going to say this: Eddie Izzard is wasted in movies. Like many comedians, his true home is on the stage, where he’s really allowed to be himself.
I’ve seen him in several movies, and I’m not sure who’s to blame for this, but he just never lives up to his potential (and when he’s stuck in real crap you can tell he’s hating it; he practically sleep-walked his way through My Super Ex-Girlfriend).
Dada… Wait wait… come on… how can you forget his stunning role in “Mystery Men” …?
“Disco IS NOT DEAD! Disco is LIFE!” … so classic.