Now that is what a chris Sonichu combo should look like.
I am thankfulI have enough sense to not watch this movie.
Your art work good sir.
You know it speaks volumes when in two pages there are more emotions, nuance, feels and damn good art than in the entirety of the source material.
Dear Christ... that is terrifying.
A hilariously autistic one.
I so wish at the moment that yellow bastard showed up there was a set of crosshairs on his forehead.
Much better now. Thanks.
Meet the new music Gods.
Lack of shampoo and basic hygiene.
It is probably the combination of thinking to hard and constipation taking effect.
The hand that did the punching would get stuck, the offender would be covered in chris vomit and tears. And then the farms would go ballistic and...
He probably couldn't see the light through the food, grease and questionable stains on the dashboard.
My GOD... You Magnificent BASTARD!
It is called escapism. Putting your worries away for a time to enjoy something.
In the case of chris, it is his worries, responsibility, adult...
You forgot to add the cyanide pills.
Feeling the need to break out the best of Frank Miller.
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