Throbbing cock of doom

Sometimes people come into my office, see my action figures, my life-sized Yoda, my 30,000 comics and say, "Adam, could you be a bigger geek?" And I just point to today's guest poster, Heather, and say, "Yes."

She and her husband have matching stormtrooper costumes that they've worn on multiple occasions. They met at space camp, and Heather has a geek's eye for tearing apart the logic of a fictional situation. It's just one of the many reasons that she's so awesome.


There I was, trolling teh Interwebs for some kickass Lolcats action when I saw it. Staring at me was this really whiny tweet from Avitable about Oh poor, pitiful me! I have to go to St. Croix! *WAH!* I'll be on the beach! *Boo hoo!* And I won't have any Interwebs or Britt to kick me in the nuts! *Sniff!* And I forgot to draw a penis on my pitiful 7th anniversary picture! *Whine!* I just don't know what to do! Could some of you guys write posts for me since I'm a big pussy and can't pre-write my own shit? So, I took pity on the bastard. I told him to shut the fuck up and that I'd come up with something guaranteed to make you guys… click on another blog in your readers.

So, here it is. My interpretation of Adam's need for a bigger schlong, told in the spirit of Adam's stick-figure drawings. And since it's October and close to Halloween, I added in a little Edward Gorey spice for good measure.

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