That's right! All you salivatin' salacious sci-fi afficionados will finally be…SATED! I feel like a I usually write in this blog with a certain whiff of snake oil salesman. That's because I'm generally uncomfortable with tooting my own horn unless I do it a little tongue-in-cheek. Not with Time Fucker, however. The few times I've mentioned it, my language has been histrionic to say the least…

I've made claims that it will change the course of comics history forever.

Why? Because I'm really excited about it, and I'm overcompensating for my own insecurities. This project has always felt dangerous because of it's audacious title and content (you'll see what I mean) but also because it's very personal. I don't often write but when I do, it's because it's really something I have to get off my chest and for all it's insanity and levity, Time Fucker means a lot to me. Love it or hate it, this is my sense of humor and it's very very wrong. The image to the left explains how Time Fucking works and believe me when I say that this only scratches the surface.

Okay, I'm doing it again!! Always with the huckstering! Thursday April 5th at Tripcity.net look for this image for the first of four installments throughout the month of April. Each subsequent Thursday will continue this first Time Fucker tale titled, "I'm Taking this Laying Down!"