I remember my first time opening up MS paint. My art work of a bright red house, a tree and the sun shining down on me – a little black stick figure with blonde hair sticking out like dried straw from under a baseball hat. It looked nothing like this guys picture.
The original source comes from here, but I was so impressed I had to share.
He sat at his work desk and worked on each illustration – I can’t even begin to image the time it took him. When he was done, he decided he’d have the thing published. It’s about horny, swearing drunk teenagers who get themselves into a deep pool of shit. Sounds wonderful. Oh and there are ghosts.
You can find his book here.