cardboard armour

Home of Crabgirl & I. A weekly comic about some guy and his imaginary friend who is part crab or something. My website can been found here. Facebook page is found here. Every character, plotline and image here-in is copyright Owain Davies. Here's a link to my Deviant Art page.

Thursday, March 29, 2007

Fists of Puree. Claret Cliffs 042


Old Ropey sends word from the front line:
'The skirmish against the 43 feet tall Mannequins goes well but we are out of Ribena and banjo strings.
Send a brigade of the 23rd Rittelin Commandos to checkpoint five to secure our withdrawal and reinforce the garrison there.
If the Mannequins choose to open a front in the bellows factory district then any victory would be a phyrric one.'


God bless all our brave soldiers fighting for freedom from the giant shop dummy oppressors.


Tuesday, March 27, 2007

tohsgum




There we are that's all of them.


Saturday, March 24, 2007

mugshot







Figured I'd make the longest post ever by uploading a picture of each of the characters. I heard that post length is directly proportionate to shoe size and I wants bigger feet so I can walk on water.

Friday, March 16, 2007

crackhead


Going home to see some trees.


Tuesday, March 13, 2007

Oh what a blow that phantom dealt me. Clarets Cliffs 041


Shuffle on windows media player is not nearly random enough. It's like eeny meeny miny moe. It seems random enough to start with but repetition shows that it ends in a similar spot every time.


Friday, March 09, 2007

Flakey skate. Claret Cliffs 040


Butt.


Tuesday, March 06, 2007

Hit me with your bother-stick. Claret Cliffs 039

cardboard_armour is one year old today

When asked what he wanted for his birthday he said 'Peace on Earth and good will to all men' and I said, 'That's kinda sorta a Christmas thing' so he changed his mind and said, '..to not be punched daily by that kid Cochran Ball who lives in the pipe' so I said, 'Okay I'll talk to him but I'm not allowed to touch him cos' he's got some kind of destiny and his mom has trained with nunchuks'.


Thursday, March 01, 2007

Life's a beeetch. Claret Cliffs 038


You don't expect to see marching bands at night.
No-one would ever try and mug a marching band though.
So rather than spend money on a taxi home.
Just hitch a ride on the marching band.
Not sure how regular they are though.
I only saw the one, once.