I suppose I should mention all my rimshots (that's what the kids are calling them nowadays) are provided by Weight Wizard, whose current task is to follow me around naked save for a military-type side drum. You don't want to know what he did with the fife.
Special footnote: the above image is by Jim Aparo, from his All My People Look Like Butter Sculptures period.
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It kind of looks like the guy behind the rock ain't no pushover in the hair department - those laser blasts are leveling the countryside, yet his curls remain unscathed after a direct hit.
Whoa, psychedelic, right down to the multicolored logo. Was this comic actually sold in stores, or was it just painted on Goldie Hawn's body?
Jonathan: Yeah, I'm pretty sure that's a toupee.
Bully: Haw! Given the "quality" of Charlton printing, you could sunbathe with this comic on your stomach for about fifteen minutes and all the inks would completely transfer into your skin like it was Silly Putty.
What could possible attempt to imitate Night Girl's hair? Who would risk getting sucked into into endless manifold vortex of inky black hairfulness?
Shear insanity, indeed!
It's scary, alright. Still, I think I'm gonna have another go at redesigning Night Girl's costume and I'm going to have to address the hair. (I feel like a lion tamer!) I think what I'll try to do is keep the height but make it look more elegant, like Leslie Caron in "Gigi." Wish me luck! (I have nightmares about trying to dress Night Girl's hair and then it Steve Irwins me with a stray, point lock...)
I meant to type "stray, pointy lock." Night Girl's hair has me so intimidated I can't even type properly!
I took me almost two days to get the part about Audrey Hepburn.
I'm so out-gayed by you, it shames me.
Wow. That makes me like the Jesse Owens of the Gay Olympics.
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