Wednesday 17 December 2014

Big Gig Page 19

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Sooooo....yeah.
New page!

My arm kinda hurts from all that.

But yeah, lettering!

Every word is a different font.
And Nigel is fitting in perfectly. (not really)
But yeah!

i don't have a scanner, which is like flying a plane with no engines. 
For newcomers saying why the little i?
i have always had a spark of anarchy, but since i made a mistake by being a good kid, i have to keep that reputation. But i'm a rebel. Probably.

i want to tell you a little story from my childhood.

When i was only a little lad, i rode a bus to school.
The eager little scamp in me couldn't wait till the stop, and leaped from my seat and started hopping toward the door. Just then, a driver suddenly came to a stop in his cherry red car, and the bus halted with extreme haste, causing an impulse that projected me from the middle to the back of the bus. I do believe i slid on my buttocks for the entire time. So i will be known as the kid that slid across the bus.

If you like these life stories, do tell me. There is  a voting system little further down the page. Scroll down and vote.

Oh yeah, and Titanic II sunk. Who would have guessed it?
K bye!
*snowboards away on an avalanche of kittens*


Sunday 7 December 2014

Big Gig Page 18
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Continuity!

Welcome back  y'all! Hope you enjoyed the last page. Now in this one, we have metaphores!

yay!
So the dice and cubes represent children and games, like you know those little boxes with numbers and letters they let you play with as a kid?

The non-iPhone generation will get it.

Next we have the snake or:
The Ouroboros or Uroboros (/jʊərɵˈbɒrəs//ɔːˈrɒbɔrəs/, from the Greek οὐροβόρος ὄφις tail-devouring snake) is an ancient symboldepicting a serpent or dragon eating its own tail.
The Ouroboros often symbolizes self-reflexivity or cyclicality, especially in the sense of something constantly re-creating itself,the eternal return, and other things such as the phoenix which operate in cycles that begin anew as soon as they end.
From Wikipedia. Don't judge.
Teh pewpil...*coughs*
The pupil of the eye is the world,like in the previous page.

And...what?
You'll have to wait for the next page. A real piece of eye candy. But it won't be in colour.

Before you scootaloo on to another website, quick announcement:
 to my fans from Russia,
China,
America,
thank you for the wait. School ends on new year where I live.
On January I will pick up the pace and end the first issue. 
Hold tight!

*sails away on Titanic II* 
I have a baad feeling about this...