Now Don’t Panic…
I had fully (read: FULLY) intended to conclude the “Not Safe For Work” storyline this week, but circumnavigations completely within my control have prevented this. And those circumthingies would be: my attending Wizard World Chicago in beautiful Rosemont, Illinois this week (yes, the name is cruelly misleading).
The time I would have spent drawing the comic strip I usually deliver with 90% dependability was instead soaked up drawing salable artwork of the stupid comic strip heroes that the public seems to prefer over my sexual misanthropes and drug abusers.
Rather than hate me at a distance, you could come to the show this weekend and spit on me in person. Or, you could bask in the pixels of the artwork I spent my time ignoring your needs for (below). I do promise to wrap the story next week though, and apologize to anyone forced to read Ziggy in place of  Deep Fried this week. Trust me when I say I’d rather be drawing.
Don’t forget to express your outrage in the comments section!Â
-XXXOOO,
Jason 
Ok, enough with the ‘lol’ crap. First comment, my mother would be so proud.
Er, that’s it really. I kinda take the whole ‘it’s free so I’d better not fuck up a good thing with complaints’ view on Deep Fried Online. Also, are you self publishing WB or still looking for a publisher? Not that I could help or anything, just thought I’d ask.
You friend and compatriot in arms against the Capitalist Pig-svinehunds!
lol
It’s no bother, everyone has to make a living. And honestly, that Mystique is fantastic, all the pieces are, but there is something about that mystique piece that is indescribable.
Looking forward to the conclusion of NSFW and of course future business still however. Keep on.
Is it just my dirty llittle mind, or is Mystique sporting some hellacious camel-toe? Wow, even imaginary blue-skinned evil shape changers can be sexy in the right hands.
Damn those sweaty, pimpled, no first-base-gettin’, basement dwellers.
Dear Sweet God you’re artwork is AMAZING!