[reply][reply]Maybe we should start a Prongs haiku thread.
Fuck, dude, you already got an art thread you going for poetry now too?
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I’m a multi-faceted artist . . . . like Voidhead.[/reply]
No… not like voidhead.
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aint my beeytcha youbetcha!
Best comic yet I literally laughed out loud
Hi, I’m Lou Reed.
Hi, we’re Metallica.
We’re going to get together over one drunken weekend and record some shit loosely thrown together with a theme relating to the drug addled musings of a German expressionist writer from turn of the 20th century Berlin.
Because it has this “theme” you’ll automatically be obliged to take this collaboration seriously even if the music representing this theme is utter tosh.
Don’t forget we are Lou Reed and Metallica. We are serious, well established musicians with millions of fans around the world. You, on the otherhand are nobody and you (probably)work a shitty 9 to 5 job - possibly at a 7/11 or selling adidas sneakers to spoilt teenagers. Your opinion does not count. If we say you are to regard this work as serious then regard it seriously you will.
If your “job” is to critique the works of serious artists such as ourselves, then you would be wise to review it favourably as, after all, I am Lou Reed and we are Metallica.
And don’t ever forget this.
Stick Lou Reed is the baddest motherfucker.
Sad Connelly is best Connelly.
Sad Connelly is best Connelly.
Sad Connelly is sad after reading Al Jourgensen interview in Decibel.
[reply]Sad Connelly is best Connelly.
Sad Connelly is sad after reading Al Jourgensen interview in Decibel.[/reply]
I think I’m gonna have to make SAD EVERYBODY.
[:(] <— Sad Bill
[:/] <— Sad Paul
[laugh] <— Sad Chris
[mad] <— Sad Al
Okay, Pick. I’ll give you all of them in one issue . . . .
I read a comoc book once.
i am glad you kept al’s kneepads/shinguard on him in that portrait.
Yeah, I’ve not had any CoMiXXX lately because I lost my passion for it on account of y’all sucking eggs. Maybe I’ll start the presses up again, though. Who knows?
In the meantime, I’ll share my latest project with you guys. I just call it “CELEBRITY MASH UPS”.
This badass mofo can take a beating and scream for days. He is the king of blackness on the streets and on the stage. Can’t we all just get along?
He was killed by death, but gathered up the pieces of his broken wings and learned to fly again another day.
He’s back in black and ready to bust a move, Homeboy!
More to come . . . . maybe.