So we all know that Tumblr is US-centric. But to what degree? (and can we skew the results of this poll by posting it at a time where they should be asleep?)
Brian Keene: submitted for the approval of the midnight society, i call this the tale of crazy bear valley
Keene: so these no-good outlaws are on the run from the law
Keene: but
Keene: they take a wrong turn
Keene: into danger
King: what kind of danger?
Keene: bigfoots
Keene: its a no holds barred war to the death between cowboys and bigfoots
Keene: cowboys, of course, have the advantage of intelligence and speed, as well as firearms
Keene: but the bigfoots have the numbers
Keene: these bigfoots might just tear these cowboys to pieces
Bram Stoker: oh but cowboys!
Keene: whats the matter bram? you kill your cowboys all the time!
Stoker: yeah but
Stoker: i dunno, its different
King: how big are the bigfoots?
Keene: eh pretty normal bigfoot sized, i'd say
King: really? i expected they'd be bigger
King: what about their feet?
Keene: oh well, yeah, their feet are big
Keene: like duh
Keene: obviously
King: wait are their feet big compared to normal feet or big compared to bigfoot feet?
Keene: normal
King: so big compared to our feet?
Keene: yes i
Keene: you know the feet aren't really central to this story
Keene: ok so back to the story
King: wait a second is it bigfoots or bigfeet?
Poe: obviously, it's bigfoots
Barker: what? that's insane edgar. it's obviously bigfeet
King: no no i think edgar's right on this one
Lovecraft: that doesn't make any sense
Keene: so back to the story
Robert E Howard: howdy pardnas
Keene: 2 Gun Bob!
King: it's 2 Gun Bob!
Lovecraft: 2 Gun Bob!
Barker: 2 Gun Bob!
Poe: whoa 2 gun bob!
Stoker: OMG! 2 Gun Bob!
Koontz: 2 Gun Bob!
Howard: i reckon i got somethin' to say on the matter
Howard: when a cowpoke is a-ridin' through bigfoot country, he's gotta have his trusty six iron on his hip
Howard: cuz ya might gotta wrassle some varmints
Keene: you sound like you've had some experience with this
Keene: with fighting bigfoots
Barker: you mean bigfeet
Keene: no
Howard: now if me an' my boys tangled with a posse of bigfoots, we'd give em a taste of the ol' pea shooter
Keene: yeah but see, there's a lot of bigfoots
Keene: way too many to shoot
Howard: i ain't a-bothered, i'm a fast draw
Howard: [twirling six shooter] possibly the fastest
JRR Tolkien: hello lads
King: JRR Tolkien! what are YOU doing here?
Tolkien: well i head something about
Tolkien: BIG FEET
Tolkien: big HAIRY feet perhaps?
Tolkien: big hairy SMELLY feet?
Tolkien: big gross hairy smelly feet with fur????
Keene: the story's not about big feet, it's about bigfoots
Tolkien:
Tolkien: oh
Tolkien: how big are the bigfoots feet?
Keene: normal sized
Tolkien: normal for us or normal for bigfoots?
Keene: you know what i'm just gonna call them sasquatchs going forward
Welcome to Monday's webcomics, in which we decide who should be in prison and who shouldn't.
Clarice, fucked-up mass murderer? Yes.
Leopold, absolute but well-meaning twerp who's never killed nothin'? No.
And as it's the last social media update of the month, please consider joining our Patreons for news and regular comic updates. We do a lot of extra plate-spinning that we don't/can't talk about in public, and Patreon tends to catch this overflow.
Mine is at patreon.com/KBSpangler and you can get access to the new wedding comic bonus story!
Welcome to Monday's webcomics, in which we decide who should be in prison and who shouldn't.
Clarice, fucked-up mass murderer? Yes.
Leopold, absolute but well-meaning twerp who's never killed nothin'? No.
And as it's the last social media update of the month, please consider joining our Patreons for news and regular comic updates. We do a lot of extra plate-spinning that we don't/can't talk about in public, and Patreon tends to catch this overflow.
Mine is at patreon.com/KBSpangler and you can get access to the new wedding comic bonus story!
This is the public statement from @alepresser and myself which went up at Webtoons tonight.
Now for some ranting. Just from me, not from Ale—she's innocent of the art crimes I've committed in the past, and boy howdy have I committed art crimes.
This is the first page of my first webcomic, A Girl and Her Fed. I started this thing back in 2006. (I don't actually need a head count of those reading this who weren't yet born in 2006. I'm sure you're delightful and I wish you well in college.)
And this is the last page I drew in early 2020 before I turned art duties over to Dr. Beer. It's better, right?
Well, these days, A Girl and Her Fed has pages like this:
I drew this comic for fourteen fucking years because it's a story I wanted to tell, and I thought webcomics were the perfect format for it. I didn't know how to draw. I got better through sheer obstinate perseverance and sticking to deadlines as best I could for, again, fourteen fucking years. I sought out a replacement artist when I ran into time constraints and couldn't do art plus writing anymore; I'm a much better writer than an artist, so I had no problems whatsoever kicking art to the curb.
The first time Ale sent me art that would go up on the website—art I hadn't needed to draw myself—I literally cried in relief because I had been grinding myself down for, yet again, fourteen fucking years.
So when I read comments from people who say they want to make a webcomic but can't draw themselves and therefore need to resort to AI, that little line between my eyes gets dangerously deep.
This isn't like I'm some old dude who's bitching over student loans getting cancelled after making regular payments. This is me, someone who threw raw art onto the internet like a monkey hurling fresh poo, because I wanted to make a webcomic and the art is part of the process of storytelling via webcomics! I could've (arguably should've) hired an artist right out of the gate, and that would've been part of the process of making comics, too: a partnership between an artist and a writer is also something which grows and develops over time.
For example, after Dr. Beer and I spent two years working on AGAHF, we decided we enjoyed our partnership so much that we set out to make another webcomic! It's great! It's got wonderful art and consistent storytelling! You should read it!
But turning art duties over to unaltered images generated by AI because you want to make a webcomic but "just can't draw" is, frankly, a bullshit excuse. I'm not talking about persons who are physically unable to draw due to disability—I'm talking about people who say they want to make webcomics but simply don't wanna do the art part.
Friends, if you don't want to show your entire ass in front of God and country, you don't actually want to make a webcomic.
Do the thing yourself.
If you're scared, don't be. Take the plunge. Set a goal of twenty strips and do the thing yourself. If you can already draw but can't write? Great! Write twenty strips, write forty panels, etc. You might surprise yourself. If you can write but can't draw? Great! Draw twenty panels and see what happens.
Whatever comes out of it, it's a thing you've done yourself. It's something new you've given to the world, no matter how big or small. Be proud of that. And if you need to partner with someone else to make your comic dreams work? You can do that, too! It's still a thing you've done yourself, and many projects are stronger when done together.
...but maaaaaaaaaybe hire that partner before you've busted your own ass for fourteen fucking years. That one's on me.
This is the public statement from @alepresser and myself which went up at Webtoons tonight.
Now for some ranting. Just from me, not from Ale—she's innocent of the art crimes I've committed in the past, and boy howdy have I committed art crimes.
This is the first page of my first webcomic, A Girl and Her Fed. I started this thing back in 2006. (I don't actually need a head count of those reading this who weren't yet born in 2006. I'm sure you're delightful and I wish you well in college.)
And this is the last page I drew in early 2020 before I turned art duties over to Dr. Beer. It's better, right?
Well, these days, A Girl and Her Fed has pages like this:
I drew this comic for fourteen fucking years because it's a story I wanted to tell, and I thought webcomics were the perfect format for it. I didn't know how to draw. I got better through sheer obstinate perseverance and sticking to deadlines as best I could for, again, fourteen fucking years. I sought out a replacement artist when I ran into time constraints and couldn't do art plus writing anymore; I'm a much better writer than an artist, so I had no problems whatsoever kicking art to the curb.
The first time Ale sent me art that would go up on the website—art I hadn't needed to draw myself—I literally cried in relief because I had been grinding myself down for, yet again, fourteen fucking years.
So when I read comments from people who say they want to make a webcomic but can't draw themselves and therefore need to resort to AI, that little line between my eyes gets dangerously deep.
This isn't like I'm some old dude who's bitching over student loans getting cancelled after making regular payments. This is me, someone who threw raw art onto the internet like a monkey hurling fresh poo, because I wanted to make a webcomic and the art is part of the process of storytelling via webcomics! I could've (arguably should've) hired an artist right out of the gate, and that would've been part of the process of making comics, too: a partnership between an artist and a writer is also something which grows and develops over time.
For example, after Dr. Beer and I spent two years working on AGAHF, we decided we enjoyed our partnership so much that we set out to make another webcomic! It's great! It's got wonderful art and consistent storytelling! You should read it!
But turning art duties over to unaltered images generated by AI because you want to make a webcomic but "just can't draw" is, frankly, a bullshit excuse. I'm not talking about persons who are physically unable to draw due to disability—I'm talking about people who say they want to make webcomics but simply don't wanna do the art part.
Friends, if you don't want to show your entire ass in front of God and country, you don't actually want to make a webcomic.
Do the thing yourself.
If you're scared, don't be. Take the plunge. Set a goal of twenty strips and do the thing yourself. If you can already draw but can't write? Great! Write twenty strips, write forty panels, etc. You might surprise yourself. If you can write but can't draw? Great! Draw twenty panels and see what happens.
Whatever comes out of it, it's a thing you've done yourself. It's something new you've given to the world, no matter how big or small. Be proud of that. And if you need to partner with someone else to make your comic dreams work? You can do that, too! It's still a thing you've done yourself, and many projects are stronger when done together.
...but maaaaaaaaaybe hire that partner before you've busted your own ass for fourteen fucking years. That one's on me.