Every year I feel my Dr. Horrible-esque urge to take over the world becomes just that little bit more rational.

I was invited to take part in a protest rally. In all truth, I wanted to attend. It was a matter which I felt strongly about, and I would have wanted to add my voice in a vain attempt at political, social and economical change. However, it was also a prime cut of comic-drawing time.

In the end comics won out. I would have liked to attend. I felt I should have attended. But I needed that time to draw silly pictures.