Go to university. Get smart. Learn me a book.
I found my old books from my university years the other day. What the fuck was I smoking? Click these pictures to see the full pages, you really have to see them.

Of course, it wasn't all me. The pencil ones were by my friend Josh, I think he was dropped on his head as a baby. Repeatedly.


You didn't go to the ANU per chance? I once knew of an individual by the handel "Special Patrol Group" there.





You must've been behind. I did that type of shit in lower high school. Maybe that's why i felt no need to go to uni (or possibly because i became a genius the old-fashioned way, by shunning society and doing suspect experiments in my shed).





The drawings remind me of my high school eyars too. I used to have a fixation with drawing cocks, people fucking, tits, and all kind of nasty images. It all went away once I started having real sex. Were you still a virgin in college?



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