So very much as Batey says in the comic, I’m trying to tell a story here. COMMISSIONED has never really been known for its dependable storylines and structured storytelling, but hey, I’m trying!
So, what happened on that fateful night, back in 1996? I guess you’ll have to wait and see!
In the meantime, Batey’s birthday was yesterday. I celebrate with this super bad-ass Batey avatar on the left, from the comic.
Good hunting;
O
I know what happened, it´s an old town legend here in Medellín. People still talk about it.
Don’t feel bad, O. I can’t hold my liquor either. When I do manage to get passed the “This shit is making me sleepy” stage of drunkenness, alcohol does truly horrible things to my personality.
Solidarity in Lightweights! Represent, Brother O!
It Came from the Mental Lagoon. My brain is having trouble imagining what that could possibly mean. (And who serves croissants as dinner rolls? I guess I’ve missed those kinds of restaurants.)
Don’t forget the ninja in Sparrow’s lap.
1996? What dinosaurs will be in it?
#OLD #LONGTIMEAGO
I just tend to have difficulties with corners when i’m drunk. Hell, i even PRETEND to be way more drunk than i really are, spewing nonsense and doing funny stuff, so people don’t think i’m sober – because i’m boring as hell to them otherwise. Sadly enough, women like my drunken version much more.
This, and i have no friends.
Cheers.
When I was a kid I fell down some stairs blind drunk with a drunk blind friend. I was meant to be guiding him. Wonderful thing about drink is that if we had been sober we would have broken bones, but as we were drunk, not a scratch.
the doom that came from O? travel to the mountains of O´s madness? the doom that came to Medellin? the terrible O man? throw me a hint please.
ps: nice to see that my “town” has yet another legend
Ah yes, its the type of story your older cousins or friends tell you when you reach drinking age. “Beware the tale of O!” they say, “Learn from his experience!”
Heh, I love it that you actually drew Batey with helmet hair!
The thing is that different alcohols do different things to our personalities. I don’t drink much in the way of tequila because it tends to bring out the surly in my personality. Beer just makes me stupid, Absinthe brings out the artistic side, and wine just makes me sick most times. I don’t like the taste of Jack Daniels so I gotta mix that stuff up with something like coke and same goes for vodka, which I tend to mix with orange juice.
But all of that aside, did you know that tequila is the one alcohol that actually changes your brain wave pattern? That stuff really messes with your head.