Wicked Plots

Fifth Night, or What Olivia Will

But twelve nights is so long! . . . How about we call it Fifth Night?

Lack of Comic

This is not a comic. This is the lack of a comic, and I apologize for it.

It's been spring break, and now I'm baking cookies in an attempt to forget about my impending thesis deadlines.

On the plus side, my thesis is going pretty well.

Research Time

Excerpt from "The Wedding of Sir Gawain and Dame Ragnelle". True story. Arthur and Gawain ride out to ask every single person they meet the question, "What do women want most?" and write down the answer in these huge tomes. Then they meet up and compare answers. A true bromance if I ever saw one. I can just imagine them in a frat house somewhere asking the question, "Dude, what do the chicks want us to say?"

Petty Percy

He may have been a Romantic, but Shelley had a long way to go in the wooing department.

Independent Study

Dinner at the Frankenstein household is, frankly, just odd.

And they made grete and awesome noyse

Malory always seems like a gleeful child to me when he writes battle scenes. I find him utterly impossible to take seriously, until everyone dies.

Also, I keep meaning to write a comic about something besides medieval (and occasionally Renaissance) literature just to show you that I study other things. Then again, it's difficult to make funny doodles about statistics.