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I was a huge comic book fanatic as a kid. I'd pick up the latest issues of X-Men and Spiderman every week, read them from cover to cover, and then carefully place them in plastic protectors to keep them in mint condition. I'd pride myself in knowing every minute detail about Wolverine's past and Cyclops' superpowers, and spent hours drawing my own superheroes and fictional stories. I dreamed of working for Marvel or DC Comics, and my cousin still tells me I would've made a great animator every time I see her.
My love of comic books slowly started to fade as I became more and more immersed in sports when I reached middle school and started trading basketball cards. One day, I decided to put my entire comic book collection in the attic, presuming that some time down the line, they'd appreciate in value and pay for my college education (in retrospect, I would've been lucky had they covered half a semester at NYU). I haven't looked at them since, and can only hope that my parents didn't throw them away after I moved out and shifted my focus towards stalking Candace Parker my financial career.
A couple of months ago, one of my friends, a terrific professional animator who'd previously worked for Nickelodeon, decided to create his own comic book. He asked if I'd help him with the project, and I was about to tell him that I'd be happy to pitch ideas and could even dig up some of my old drawings. It turns out, he was looking for something different -- he wanted me to be the superhero in his story. I ended up posing for several pictures (not nearly as shady as it sounds, I promise) and he later presented a few comic illustrations to the heads of a well-known studio.
Although most of the details are still under wraps and I'm not allowed to reveal any additional information at this time (the titles have been edited out), I'm proud to present two future comic book covers featuring my likeness. Keep in mind that he had to, "make [me] look less than flattering given the context of the scene." I still think I look damn cool, even with a knife pressed up against my throat. I guess this makes me a hero...
Categories: Back in the Day, Published!
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Mishka says...
Sure, sure....blame the girlfriend....


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