Bad Angel


Somedays I’m in bad mood and then I do sketches like this. Some days I’m in a great mood. And I do sketches like this. Basically this sketch doesn’t tell us a thing about how I was feeling the day I drew it back in 1995.

2 thoughts on “Bad Angel

  1. Because… sometimes you feel like a nut, and sometimes you don’t. But either way, you’re still Vlad the Impaler and you’ve got a job to do.

    The expression on the woman’s face is priceless. But what is she standing in front of? The lemon bar that ate Manhatten?

    Eric the Ex-Coworker

    (Once more for good measure)

  2. Those would be her wings. She’s some sort of literal angel of death and pain and vengence and road rage and hangnails and all things bad and ouchy.

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