did a drawing for a story I hadn’t yet created. So here’s the story and here’s the art. FUN!
“Even Gods have shitty jobs
everyone needs a vacation” - Julius Caesar
The All-Knowing-Eye had a summer home up in Martha’s Vineyard.
She’d go there all the time. Usually she’d get drunk and kill everything, annihilate the whole island, but last year she sang beautiful songs and wooed us all into the water. I guess once every few hundred years God’s have birthdays or something.
So we all just lay their floating, afraid she is gonna destroy us and we’re looking up at the night sky and then someone puts on a Spiritualized album, and we all got baked, floating there, drooling in all that water.
I realized, how great it was to be alive and making commercials for things that don’t exist. It made me happy and then I pooped in the ocean.
