Saturday, November 20, 2004

Bag Girl



Bag Girl:
I had forgotten about her until recently, I was having a late night sketchfest when all of a sudden she appeared before me in 2B pencil.
Bag Girl had her 15 minutes of fame in Melbourne,1995. She was covered in coffee mug rings and sticky taped to the wall of my shared house in Flemington. In her last strip she came to an early demise ( or at least it seemed) at a Cranberries concert, an unfortunate bystander in an explosion concocted by her 'friend' Bank Girl (she worked in a bank), yes I am pretty inventive.
Bank Girl was driven crazy by that song "Zombie" and decided to orchestrate a keg of gun powder and TNT to the chorus " wid dhere boooombs an dhere guuuns" .
That was the last I saw of Bag Girl.
But she lives...
Excuse the blurriness of the pic, when I draw in Paint then change the format from .bmp to .jpg it does that. If only I had a computer drawing tablet, what a dream that would be. Mouse drawing is excruciating.
Bag Girl's greatest fear is to be captured by The Extreme Makeover Team or caught in rain.
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