Worship, Anarchy, and Yo’ Momma

“Chicken poop for the soul” . . . those kids. I love them so.

 

If you’re not subscribing to one of the coolest magazines north of our border then just what are you doing?

It’s time, folks. It’s time.

Order your subscription to the “better than religious version of Adbusters” known as Geez right now, please. (I’m not sure if that description was a compliment or an insult. It was meant to be compliment.)

By the way, did you notice that I didn’t even bother mentioning the fact that yours truly (that’s me) has a regular feature in Geez? Did you notice that? Not once did I mention that my comic, Anarcrow, is an ongoing part of the Geez universe. I hate self-endorsements. I’d never do such a thing. Okay, so, go order thirty two copies of Anarcrow’s second appearance right now.

I mean, Geez magazine.

 

 

  • Greg

    On it.

    • theamishjihadist

      You will not be sorry. Or, well, you may be. Who knows?