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In honor of Day of the Dead, hereās a repost of my comic about the San Francisco Columbarium and the man who spent 26 years restoring it.
This comic originally appeared on Medium atĀ The Nib. Go check out my other work there.
Emmitt and the Columbarium.
iām working on a play about 65-year-old lesbians, and my dramaturg is an older gay man who has been helping me with historical context and research, and also just in general giving me advice based on his own personal experiences.
fav thing he told me so far, said with a lot of love: ādyke drama was specific. it was always so specific. it was precise and narrowed and pointed. and also so dumb.ā
also spoke to an older lesbian professor. i was asking her all these questions about marches and protests and summits and infighting and rallies and āwhat was it like what did this mean to you what was it like to experience that?ā
and she kinda stared at me for a bit and said, āyou know, it was a lot. and it was big and it did feel revolutionary. but also at that time i was mainly focused on getting my heart broken in a bar.ā
and like. yeah.
another thing my dramaturg told me, from the perspective of a gay man who lived through the 80ās, was that whenever a young gay person asks him what the dating and play scene used to be like, he answers:
āwe went to rallies and funerals.ā
our persistence in our continued existence is big and scary and revolutionary, and the grief stretches on and the losses hit hard.
and because of that, i think itās important to remember the dumb drama, and the first loves, and the first heartbreaks over beer. i think itās important to go to rallies and vigils, and also dive bars and game nights.
itās all so big and so small.
Ladies, are we fatigued this evening? Are we tired
We sleepy sis
Exhausted even
Based on the notes on this post, the situation is worse than I thought
canāt believe shinji got beat out by a honest to god squid
Fastfood workers carry more weight in society than any giant robot.
tired of pretending i dont like imagine dragons . "all their music sounds like its designed to be in movie trailers" and !!!! some bitches like brainless noise !!!!!!
"they're generic and engineered to be the most bland 'rock' band imagineable for the masses" when radioactive comes on i do the inhale-exhale thing with my entire chest u will never know simple joys and pleasures like i do.
keep glorifying mental illness
Okay. Being autistic makes you objectively hotter and closer to god.
Ben when his Sparrow siblings who heās known for his entire life get horrifically murdered: Oh no. Anyway -
Ben when his deranged Umbrella siblings who heās berated and known for like two days donāt invite him to the bachelor party:
Defense squad........ 2 !!!!!!!!
Gay & Lesbian Pride Parade, Seattle, Washington, 1991.
James May
he-man was right. whats going on
canāt believe thereās going to be a new generation of pjo fans who automatically picture walker scobell when they think of percy jackson and not a hodgepodge of viria and burdgeās fanart. does that make me old
a character basically goingĀ āiāll fuck you so good youāll never be able to forget itā in an sbs kdrama was not on my 2022 bingo
Thereās rumors going around GCPD: The Batman, a friend of Gordonās, has been coming around crime scenes and helping out the detectives.
Some say heās a cryptid. Others say heās a vampire. Others say āI donāt care what he is, I saw him beat the shit out of a dozen men in ten seconds flat; I donāt want him near me.ā
Whatever he is, heās on the scene now, and all of the officers are on high alert.
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Gordon: Come take a look at this blood spatter, big guy.
Batman: *glides over, glances around for a few seconds, then grunts*
Gordon: Exactly. And how about the window?
Batman: *turns toward window, points a flashlight at it, then pokes at a shard of glass on the floor* Hn.
Gordon: Yeah, I got that, but which one?
Batman: *mumbles a few syllables*
Gordon: Man, you really have a knack for this. Thanks for the help.
Batman, eyes darting around, jaw clenching, doing a little tapping thing with his fingers:
Gordon: Seriously, I owe you for this. Want to grab a coffee real quick orā
Batman: *launches himself out the window, but his boot catches on the ledge and he goes face-first down the side of the building. He lands in a roll, lays flat on his back for a few moments, then gets up and runs away*
Gordon:
GCPD:
Martinez: š š š
Gordon, rubbing his forehead: Please justā¦just donāt mention this in front of himā
ITS MARCH YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS
