flying through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread
I was so close to calling it quits on this and saying that I was out of ideas, and then the night before last I drew SOOO MANY cartoons, so never mind. Plus I have a plan for a new character, so there’s that.
Anyway, there was this really cute thing going around on teh Facebook, and as an admitted Shakespeare nerd and self-loathing MPDG it should have been right up my alley, but because I am crazy, I had a minor quibble that destroyed it for me.
This is clever and wonderful and delightful and THE BRITISH CALL IT THE HOKEY-KOKEY. Not P, K. Or possibly C, I haven’t seen it written down, but definitely a ‘kuh’ sound. So.
The monocle and tea are to express his British-ness.
There. All better now.