The best thing about this little thing we call comics-making, is that there are no limits. We can explore our deepest, darkest fantasies and dreams. We can take a look into what makes us men, and other levels, what makes us human.
But all that sounds like a LOT of work, so we’re gonna go with this one instead. It may not be a deep, but it’ll be way funnier.
Also, you know what was way funnier than I thought it was going to be? Fanboys. If you haven’t seen this flick, it’s about a bunch of dudes who break into Skywalker Ranch to see an advanced copy of Star Wars Episode I. I wasn’t expecting much, but it was actually really good, and Kristen Bell wearing Leia’s gold bikini = WIN.
So I’m sure that a lot of you have seen Transformers: Revenge of The Fallen. I give the movie a once-over on the latest episode of The Watchtower, but it’s presented me with an interesting dilemma. You see, this flick features one of my favourite Transformers ever, Devastator. Now, his movie version is a little different, but it’s made up of 6 robots, and stands a little less than TWO FEET tall.
I’ve managed to curtail my toy-buying recently, as the economy and a couple of other pressing financial matters have warranted. But how am I supposed to pass up a TWO FOOT Transformer? And where would I put said Transformer? But how do I say no to said Transformer?
Please, if you see me in a toy store carrying a giant box, remind me that I have nowhere to put it. Then help me carry it to my car. I’ll let you transform it.
