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Watching the Clowns

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Welcome to the life of a guy that draws journal comics! These things just happen, y’know?

Turns out the clowns actually live in my apartment building, and they don’t change back into people clothes after a gig so I see them from time to time in full getup getting their mail and such. Fun, fun times. Not really. I hate clowns.

I’m doomed to love you
I’ve been rolling through stormy weather
I’m thinking of you
And all the places we could roam together

– “Can’t Wait” by Bob Dylan

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Written by Paul

March 26, 2009 at 9:48 pm

Bullet’s Check Engine Light Comes On

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2008-12-28

I’m sure we’ve all been here in this moment at some point or another.

Also, anyone wanna guess what I spent the remainder of my drive back staring at? Anyone? Bueller? Bueller? Bueller?

How many times can I break til I shatter
Over the line, can’t define what I’m after
I always turn the car around
Give me a break, let me make my own pattern

– “Shattered” by O.A.R.

Written by Paul

December 28, 2008 at 11:06 pm

Posted in cars, comics, scaredy cat

Test Drive Into Paterson, New Jersey Proves Scary

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2008-12-13

I was, to really no one’s surprise, afraid for my life. As soon as the light switched to green, I zoomed forward, spotted where the courthouse was, as well as its parking lot, and immediately got the frak out of there. If there’s one part of New Jersey I’ll be happy to never visit again, it’s Paterson (at least the seven streets I saw, that is).

Question of the day: Do you do test drives too or just wing it the day of wherever it is you have to go?

I’m sticking with you
‘Cos I’m made out of glue
Anything that you might do
I’m gonna do too

– “I’m Sticking With You” by The Velvet Underground

Written by Paul

December 13, 2008 at 10:10 am

Posted in cars, comics, drama, scaredy cat

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My Cell Phone Ringtone Scares Me Like Woah

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2008-11-19

Trust me. You don’t want to hear my phone’s ring. It brings weathered warriors to their knees, it summons Godzilla, it sucks all the happiness from a room. Um, it also causes my hand to jump and send a line of ink shooting across my paper. Me thinks me needs to keep it on vibrate when I’m drawing from now on…

Now I think I’m going down to the well tonight
And I’m going to drink till I get my fill
And I hope when I get old
I don’t sit around thinking about it
But I probably will

– “Glory Days” by Bruce Springsteen

Written by Paul

November 19, 2008 at 6:48 pm

Do Not Play Silent Hill 2 After Sundown

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What? My apartment gets hot.

In case you’ve never played Silent Hill 2 or don’t know what it’s about, you do this until some vagina monster jumps out of the shadows and tries to kick your face in:

Good times, y’all.

And when you’re down and out of touch
I’ll be waiting at that dock
The storm will clear and your ship will come to town
And when the tides don’t go your way
And the sun don’t shine for days
Which someday I will make her free
And Scarlet you had a real friend in me

– “Dig” by Steel Train

Written by Paul

October 4, 2008 at 7:30 pm

Seriously, Rapists in the Basement

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Okay, maybe not seriously…but it really is–and I’m stretching my mind here to think a bit like a serial killer/rapist/wannabe thug–the best place to commit such a crime. Gloomy, unmanned, and brimming with shadows and empty corners, the basement of my apartment complex is a bit like the caves above Minas Morgul. Consider me a hobbit and Shelob a rapist and, well, there you go. Officially, the worst analogy ever. Anyways, if I don’t start my laundry before it gets dark with enough time allotted to retrieve my underoos and t-shirts, I just don’t do my laundry.

And now you know…

REMINDER: I’m posting TWO comics a day until the week is over. Check below for an earlier comic!

Maybe you just didn’t read me right
The lights went out and you just sitting on the stair
I played your song but I couldn’t get the melody right
Why don’t you just shoot up like a ball of rubber bands

– “Hotel Chelsea Nights” by Ryan Adams

Written by Paul

September 29, 2008 at 7:17 pm

Belly Bombers from White Castle Scare Me

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That’s my girl!

Research says this is true. Also, just look:

::shudders::

Written by Paul

September 5, 2008 at 7:12 pm