So I decided to test "extra-good" membership on Deviantart.... I don't know!!! It seemed like an good idea at first. I really wanted to make this site look more stylish.
Anyway done a lot of comics latly. All of them is readable in swedish at my personal website www.joakimj.se The whole thing is developing in a good diraction I think. Will add more comics strip as much as I possible can. Drawing them is easy. But ideas goes up and down supply. And it's so easy to hate your ideas. I got a lot of "big ideas" of the existing and for some yet to be introduced characters, and several of big events. But I really need to keep some of that away for a time. I want this comic to grow slowly and that you simply see the everday life of a REALLY insecure lonly young man. So some parts of it should be uneventful but in a funny/sad way.
Also since it is a comic strip it feels important that anyone can get into one strip without loosing some idea of what is going on. So I don't really wanna stress that out untill I got an idea of how to make it work in several strips.
And now... Because i have no idea what else to write... Heres the lyrics to a Tom waits song. You can pretend that I sing it for you or something:
I like my town with a little drop of poison
Nobody knows they're lining up to go insane
I'm all alone, I smoke my friends down to the filter
But I feel much cleaner after it rains
And She left in the fall, that's her picture on the wall
She always had that little drop of poison
Did the devil make the world while god was sleeping
you'll never get a wish from a bone
Another wrong good-bye and a hundred sailors
That deep blue sky is my home
And She left in the fall, that's her picture on the wall
She always had that little drop of poison
A rat always knows when he's in with weasels
Here you lose a little every day
I remember when a million was a million
They all have ways to make you pay
And She left in the fall, that's her picture on the wall
She always had that little drop of poison
And She left in the fall, that's her picture on the wall
She always had that little drop of poison












