Listened to Turbonegro walking home from Toronto yesterday, especially enjoyed "All my Friends are Dead", so I started drawing this when I got home. Finished it today.
Muchos fun, although I wish I planned it out a bit before I started drawing, really define a few specific causes of death and what-not...
Anyway, this is dedicated to Hakon, who I hope is in a stroboscopic dark box fist-pumping the smoke from the air to some noisy-ass techno right now, cricket?
