Tag Archives: kyle’s comics
Ice cream heals all wounds.
Breakfast talk Mega Skull style.
The music industry can be so very fickle. Success can disappear with just one thing; something you say, something you don’t say, or the loss of a body part, for example.
People have been saying it a while, but televised talent shows have finally got to the point where it matters more that your dog once broke its ankle than how well you can sing. Bring on this year’s bland-fest of a Christmas number 1.
Although nudism seems all free love and peace, there are some very real, very tangible dangers that go along with getting your dick out the whole time.
Remember that time when you were little and you tried pulling your tooth out by tying it to a door and slamming that shit shut?
It would be pretty cool if you could fold yourself up so small that you fit inside inanimate objects. Kind of like a crab; like a human crab.
Kyle highlights one of the common issues that can stem from persistent crack-abuse.
This week Kyle delivers a non-subtitled strip, which is kind of the equivalent of a silent movie or the complete opposite of a book. As in, he’s leaving it up to you to decide what everyone’s saying. Conceptual.
My old flat-mate put a bird out of its misery with a rock once. It’s a shame he didn’t have a mace because it took a really long time.