The Punk

Ok, I'll admit this is a copout, since this is based on my friend Andy, and she already dresses exactly like this, but I calls 'em like I see 'em. She's got super stregnth, an indestructible guitar scythe, and a sonic boom mike. I like the pose, but I'm not too sure about the colors and the shading. That's what happens when I don't warm up before I draw.

Also, sketches:
Oh and I just realized I have 10 followers on my blog! Go me! Hi followers! When I get 50 we can go out and conquer other blogs! BWAHAHAHAHA!

This was supposed to be for yesterday, so there will probably be another one up later today. Probably.

practicing guitar

Seriously.

Getting my Guitar back part 3

That's it. Done. No happy ending.

...

What? You were waiting for a womp womp moment? Fine.

She still has the tuner.

Getting my Guitar back part 2

Ugh, I really don't like how this turned out at all. I don't know why my artistic skills suddenly leave me when I go into comic mode. I wanna blame it on the fact that I'm only working on this for less than a day. But it needs to be better.

It's also much easier drawing made up cartoon characters and caricatures of myself instead of cartooning people who may not like them. Blah.

Also, I may have interpreted the situation differently and am completely wrong. But this is my interpretation.

Almost over.

Getting my Guitar back part 1

This is easily the most painful comic I've done. But it's also the most real. I really didn't want to break it up into three parts(even though it does so rather nicely) I didn't want to rush through it and present too much information.

Hope no one minds.