Hi. I make things, including this little atrocity of a comic strip called "I, Reaper".
Death threats and general hate mail go to:
weirdomakescomics@gmail.com
FACT: My facial expression always looks just the way it does on my avatar. Most of the time, anyway.
FACT: coffeecoffeecoffeecoffee.
coffee.
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COFFFEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeEEEEEE-
FACT: Sleep is for the weak anyway.
FACT: Arcade Fire abums ranked are: Funeral > The Suburbs > Neon Bible/Reflektor
This is the ONLY CORRECT OPINION I AM NOT TOLERANT OF OTHER ONIONS BECAUSE MY IQ ARE 12.
FACT: I am wasting my life. Not that I needed to tell you that. You probably already know.
FACT: I write terrible music too. Hoo-fuckin'-ray.
FACT: Okay I'm really tired now.
*I should sleep.*
Bye bye.
Tools
I use Krita, a free, open source sketching and painting program. It's great, and it deserves your attention. Outside of that, I sometimes call upon the mighty GIMP for lettering (if I'm not drawing fonts by hand). For the process of actually drawing the comic I have a small Wacom Intuos Pen & Touch tablet. Oh, and a notebook and pencil, of course.
Hey everyone, I'll be suspending I, Reaper indefinitely. I have other, more important things in the melting pot for the moment (including but not at all limited to, a story focused comic. But that's very far off), so for now I'll prefer to expend my reserves elsewhere.
Sorry guys! I'm so happy you all enjoyed those strips of mine. Just keep in mind that this isn't the end.
Whoa. 10 subs. 10. MOTHERFUCKING. SUBS!! I can't believe this shit! Thanks everyone so much for subscribing! Means a lot. As I said, see you all on the 16th!
Sorry folks, no comic. Gonna stop posting for the next three weeks, I wanna pursue some other creative stuff for a bit. Plus, I'll be in a music school a week from now. So yay me. Again, sorry people. See ya in 3 weeks!
Sneak peak for future episodes of I, Reaper: Death does things, David Mitchell looks like David Mitchell, the plagues of a barista, bathroom t-Rex, and thongs! THOOONGS!