In Which I Am Bowled Over By A Multimedia Webcomic Featuring A Guy With A Bra On His Head

One day post-migraine and I've just blown out

My brain on a web comic (and a flick

But Wolverine's not what I'm all about

This afternoon) that tripped me out so quick

I read the whole thing in one sitting, well,

The whole thing that is posted thus far. I'll

Need rehab to get past NAWLZ and - oh hell! 

Prepare yourself for weirdness nonpareil;

A multimedia bludgeon there awaits.

Thought-casting, mad bionics, trip and trance,

Internal serotonin taps, hot dates

With triple-G bras and with cars that dance

(Or stomp at least). The future here is weird;

Exactly what the likes of Falwell feared.