Who cares?

9_9

-D

 

Doctors And Dealers

So here it is, the promised epic-ness in form of (another) Doctor Who-parody. Believe it or not, I’ve been working on this joke for ages but only now got it done. Dunno really, I could say so much about this but right now just don’t feel like it. (ED-IT: Okay, some notes can be found at my LJ)

Okay, one thing: The newspaper clippings in the last panel are not from The Scum but the Evening Standard I bought from Heathrow Airport. Because it had topless Russell Brand on the frontpage. Originally I intended the Tabloids being actual monsters (you know, with nasty fangs and claws) but though it might be fun to do something different instead. I’m quite pleased with it because I found just the right words, even crack and Priory!

Also, this entry has nothing to do with the fact that season 4 of nuWho starts in a week. It’s purely coincidental.

-D

 

Cause there’s so little else occupying my head

Happy Valentine’s day, to those who celebrate it and to those cynical bastards (like me) who couldn’t care less.

First I thought I’d draw you all a proper pic of Moz and Kele snogging.
Maybe I’ll do it some day but it’s too late now.

Idea of compiling a mix of lovesongs that are not too sappy but rather bittersweet (such as Can’t Stand Me Now by The Libertines or Acrobat by Maxïmo Park. Also, Why Do You Love Me? by Boys of Scandiavia because I like the title.) crossed my mind, but I couldn’t be bothered.

Then I thought I’d update with a comic that had nothing to do with Valentine’s Day (expect that I kinda fancy the person it was about. Kinda.), but I’ll post it later.
Besides, everyone’s posting Valentine’s Day crap in their journals and blogs and MySpazzes and Faecesbooks, so I’m not avin’ it!

…But oh well, in the end thought I could use the opportunity and post this little thingy I drew last year. You probably don’t get it, I think only I (or couple of fellow sad no-lifer fangirls) do, but that’s okay.
Anyways, have fun. and next year, send me some chocolate.

-D

 

Cut your hair and get a job

This post is dedicated to my friend who’s in the US now.

Amy Wino looks like a troubled Gogol Bordello dancer. (No offence to them Gogol girls, they’re amazing.) Maybe it’s the scarf-thingy, without it she… still looks weird.

Richard Ashcroft’s crop and dye job truly shocked me, can’t even draw him now! The Jesus-hair looked so much better.

Bottom row hair-don’ts: Green Day’s Billie Joe Armstrong, he had blonde hair ages ago, but I thought he’d grown out of it. Apparently he hadn’t because the peroxide mess came back for a while around… 2006 was it? Post-American Idiot anyways.

Then there’s the “Black” Parade-era Gerard Way, not looking too happy. Well I wouldn’t be happy either, looking like that. (Crudely drawn or fake blonde, or possibly both.)

And of course we have our precious Pete Doherty in 2007. Is there anything wrong/stupid/downright dangerous he hasn’t done yet?

-D