Bad Reputation
Black Canary, Wonder Woman, Zatanna, and Batgirl start up their own all-girl rock band à la The Runaways in this illustration by Cliff Chiang. He will be auctioning off the original black and white art at Heroes Con next weekend.
perspective.
If you’ve ever wondered about the Last Day of Magic Workflow, here’s a near-exact interpretation of how I type all your posts on my laptop computer, typically in the soothing ambience of a trendy coffee house.
I had dinner with a sandwich yesterday! He wasn’t a very fashionable sandwich dressed in his silly double-breasted suit and a wide-brimmed fedora he impolitely kept on until he left. How’s business, sandwich, I asked. Amazing, Sandwich replied.
“Right?” Jack reproached. “It’s not enough for those scandalmongers to accuse me of being a criminal - I’ve got to be gay, too.”
“But we are criminals.”
“That’s not the goddamn point,” Jack declared. “Why can’t they just let my penis enjoy vaginas in peace?”
Not in all the frayed and holey t-shirts sold at knockout prices in all the thrift stores in town; not in every pair of destroyed jeans under the sun; not in all the ripped and broken fishnet stockings of every aspiring slut of the land; not even in every seam of every patchwork jacket complementing all of the above is there anything as besmirched and formidable and ironic and punk rock as a single pair of Fucking Destroyed Goddamn Underwear.