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MORAL BESTOWED. Hey, notice how suddenly Billie and Ron look like they’re having a good time? Nobody’s sprawled out all pathetically like when he arrived. Once Danny pays attention, he notices everyone but himself is happy. Pretty sure this is […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Here. This is a part I like. It’s a good page. And I’m always a sucker for a quick succession of facial expressions. I’d like it even more if the rest of the story were slowed down. It’d be a […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Regardless of what you think of the content, man, I really think this story could have used an extra page or something here. Ruth sneaks out while Ryan is asleep? Man, do teenagers tucker out after sex? Seriously, Young David, […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
And so we learn how Billie and Walky get their nicknames. oh hey what’s going on in that last panel, guess we’ll find out in a few years
Here’s where I set up Ruth’s sunny disposition in high school. She’s purposefully a Danny Clone here, full of contempt for other people for not being grown up enough. Totally smarter and better than everyone, despite the curious decision to […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Linked here is what would have been the cover to Roomies! #6. When that didn’t happen, I repackaged the art as a limited print instead. I’m linking instead of inlining the cover because there are probably SOME people who are […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
And so this first half of the story ended, TO BE CONCLUDED in next issue. But next issue never came! And so this story went unfinished for many years. Eventually I just threw it up on the website randomly because […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
And now we know why Ruth lingers over the photo of herself and Billie. God dammit, Danny, did you seriously just say she looked like Sal? Jesus, man. STOP SAYING EVERYTHING REMINDS YOU OF SAL, YOU CREEP Oh, oh, right, […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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