the alien art of designer joshua a.c. newman
Two words: Andy Capp.
You know what’s funny?
He’s the drunken, abusive, misanthropic spokescharacter for potato chips that have been cut to look like tiny french fries, but taste like sadness.
But I LOVE it when the thing I’m reading instantly coats everything it touches with a fine, greasy black pigment.
I have to admit that I posted this just to get you to comment on my blog.
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