It’s been five months since the last book bin. And believe it or not, more than one person has told me it’s their favorite bit. So here you go, some more jokes about books.
Before anyone gets offended, there are several graphic novels I actually enjoy. However, an overwhelming majority of them are nothing but self-indulgent, introspective bullshit, and about as interesting as a 13-year-old girl’s illustrated poetry.
Good news everybody! Collectors of things I’ve sneezed on will be happy to know they can buy original BFW cartoons starting with this week’s Book Bin and every one after that. I finally figured out a way to get the line art to look all purdy without Photoshop. Just send me an email if you’re interested.
Next Week: Frankenstein’s forgotten history.