Thursday, 4 August 2016

All Things Must Pass

Even your fake
mustache can't save you now, 

Busby Pickup.
































Aha! The madness has overtaken you!
I can see it in your f-shaped eye holes.




And now one of us must die.
For it is no longer safe for the proletariat 
if you are free...















































Draw!



Having passed on wordlessly, as all things must,
Busby enters eternal non-existence
alongside the other long-goners. 
Devoid of life and empty.
Here lies Busby Pickup.




Here lies the body of one
Busby Pickup
RIP 1859 - 2016

                     




                           

Saturday, 22 November 2014

Self-Discovery

"Hello Busby. What are you up to?"

shock

"Ah, I see you're using a technological device."

"Well, what are you using it for?"

"Wait..."
"Busby... No! You can't be seeing that!!"


...moment of self-discovery...



...what...am...I?


WHAT AM I?!!!



Thursday, 30 October 2014

Sri Racha

"Shooba-bow-wow"

"Shooby-bow-wow"


"Shoo-bu-bu-waa-waa"



























Sneaky glance










Clunk



"Shuwa-shuwaaaa"



...

Ahhhhh!
Huh?
AHHHHHHH!!

Wha?



Aaa...
Aaaaa...
AaaaaahhhhChew!!!!!












Thursday, 24 July 2014

Orange Juice



"Good morning, Busby!"





"It's already 3pm...
High time for you to get up, young man!"












"There's no point hiding under your pillow..."







"Come along now, Busby"





"Ouch! Don't bite, Busby!"





"What's wrong... why won't you get up... Oh, no... not again"




                                                      
                                Got it






                                                         

"You've wet the bed! 
I told you not to drink two pints of
orange juice before going to sleep!"



Wednesday, 16 July 2014

It's Raining, and I Have an Umbrella



"Busby? Busby? I can't see your face..."

"Busby, you're scaring me..."







"Ah, that's better. Come on in, out of the rain.
Is that a new umbrella?"


"Not so close with it now, Busby."


"Put it away, Busby!"





Shatner







"No..."
"Nooo...."
"Nooooooooo!!!"







"Oh dear, Busby... You've killed Shatner."








Wednesday, 9 July 2014

The Balcony Scene

"Ah, there you are Busby!"




"Oh, you're just enjoying the view from the veranda?"





"Yes, it is peaceful up here.
You're... feeling alright then?"




"Busby, I asked if you're feeling okay...
What are you staring at?"






"Don't get so close to the edge, Busby!"





"Get back from there, there's a good boy."





"Wait... I know that look..."
                                               









Swish


"..."


"BBBBBuuuuusssssbbbbyyyy!!!"