With this sleek, elegantly minimalistic slipcase design, Jacques Tardi's award-winning Goddamn This War! and It Was the War of the Trenches are beautifully encased in a matte, dark grey boxset that quietly reflects the books’ somber, heavy material.

We expect to see Tardi’s WWI boxset out in October. Until then, we’ll have more juicy previews and unboxing video in the coming weeks. And as per usual, our presale for the boxset is up and raring to go.



It’s like his snoring got so bad that his wife left him and now he’s just forever alone with his extra-strength Breathe Right strips

maybe the strips were so effective that he inhaled his wife

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my textbook and i have a lot in common

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um excuse me but there’s an elephant in the room to address first. And by elephant, I mean Rottweiler (with whom I have not had any previous pleasure of making an acquaintance, aka WHOSE IS THIS). And by room, I mean house.

Let’s also take a minute to appreciate the prequel to this catastrophe, shall we:


Anonymous asked:

What is your handle on Steam?



  • no, I’m not saying I’m a fan of Australian metal rock music, though I’ve never given it a fair shot to say I couldn’t be
  • Regarding my actual name, it’s a pair of clues (~oooh, ahhh~):
  • Sydney = “like Australia” (how I often introduce myself when people always — always — hear “Cindy” (or some outlandish sci-fi sounding moniker they just happen to assume, in a split second in their mind, is a normal blond chick name))
  • Metal = Zink. Zn. Zinc. Periodic table and stuff. That whole category of metals, Zinc being one. Get it? I was never good at chemistry. I don’t read the vitamin labels. Maybe it’s not a metal. Maybe I’ve been wrong all this time, just sounding like a smart-aleck prancing around this name. I don’t know. Talk about an identity crisis. (I have “ZN” on the back of a sports sweatshirt my team made for me in high school, but my dad told me yesterday that the sweatshirt just looks like my first name starts with Z and last name starts with N. ~has identity crisis caused by periodic table of elements~)

I don’t really know how the adding people thing words on Steam since I have a grand total of zero Steam friends listed, but in case it’s relevant, my profile name, not my registered name, is Full Metal Racket. Hey. HEY. Don’t make fun of it.

  • Steam being a lil’ punk about my friendlessness (though Dead Trigger 2 (Android tablet) is the real sassmaster):
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  • emojli is even worse!!! “You have no friends.” Very first thing I see signing up. THANKS, EMOJLI, STOP RUBBING IT IN

This year in college, I’m not going to wear uncomfortable outfits and crap makeup to go to overwhelming parties with boys I don’t like. I’m going to wear my favorite clothes around boys I do like to do genuinely fun things and talk about cool stuff. College parties are the worst. Party outfits are even more so the worst. Being in the wrong crowd is THE WORST.




The crouching cover is in this year…

I fully expect to see Bilbo on the cover of DoS in this pose.


oh my god

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