The Life of Hershel
I've decided to share with you the awesomeness of my high school's newspaper.
I had problems re-sizing it, because the text would get blurry and unreadable. So it's just freaking huge instead.
Teehee.
Usually Hershel's comics are one comic line and pretty much as bland as the first line of this comic. They are random and awesome.
Miles, the artist, decided that he wanted a bigger space for his comic, like fellow comic artist, Sarah, who usually draws freaking huge 2 or 3 strip cartoons. So Miles drew a regular Hershel comic. And then added the freaking hilarious box at the bottom... just to get bigger room for his comic.
He thouroughly confused most the student body. Teehee. I know one of the editors... aka Alex the sex god is in my English class, so I heard the story. Otherwise, I would have just laughed my fucking ass off anyway at the weird looking dude going AWESOME!
Jr. Prom on Friday. Fucking tables got messed up again and I'm no longer with Anne. But I'll fucking deal.
I'm out.
-Rachel
I had problems re-sizing it, because the text would get blurry and unreadable. So it's just freaking huge instead.
Teehee.
Usually Hershel's comics are one comic line and pretty much as bland as the first line of this comic. They are random and awesome.
Miles, the artist, decided that he wanted a bigger space for his comic, like fellow comic artist, Sarah, who usually draws freaking huge 2 or 3 strip cartoons. So Miles drew a regular Hershel comic. And then added the freaking hilarious box at the bottom... just to get bigger room for his comic.
He thouroughly confused most the student body. Teehee. I know one of the editors... aka Alex the sex god is in my English class, so I heard the story. Otherwise, I would have just laughed my fucking ass off anyway at the weird looking dude going AWESOME!
Jr. Prom on Friday. Fucking tables got messed up again and I'm no longer with Anne. But I'll fucking deal.
I'm out.
-Rachel