Consider My Bowels Disrupted
Consider My Bowels Disrupted
Apr 01I’m about one-third of the way through reading (and in parts, re-reading) the entirety of Transmetropolitan, Warren Ellis’ and Darick Robertson’s brilliant, vicious take on a scary American future.
It’s like sudsing up for a long, hot bath in razor blades and cotton candy. And I’m loving every cutting second.
God bless you, Warren Ellis. Whichever fucked-up god is in charge of overseeing your twisted corner of the universe, may he BLESS YOU.
