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Introducing... LINDSAY, SIERRA, CLEO, JEFF, BRIGID, PETER, ADA.
Chris Still Exists Athena: This is that song I was thinking of. Not Donna Summers, but hella cheesy: endlesslove.mp3 / Chris Semple: You...you equate Donna Summers with cheesy?! / Chris Semple: You clearly must be confusing the superior and classy Donna Summers with the inferior Gloria Gaynor. / Athena: Ha ha, I knew it was gonna come to that. Personally, I'm all about Bonnie Tyler. / Chris Semple: "Personally, I'm all about Boring Tyler." / Athena: Oh Chris, I'm not even gonna respond. / Chris Semple: haha, you see what I did there? / Athena: Sending: ineedahero.mp3, totaleclipseoftheheart.mp3, ifyouwereawoman.mp3 / Athena: (Those are all fabulous and if you don't think so, everything I thought I knew about you is a lie.) / Chris Semple: I uh...I think I'm questioning this friendship right now. / Chris Semple: Total Eclipse has 30 seconds to redeem itself. This better bust into a groove soon. / Athena: No, it's not the grooviest. But it's SO EPIC. / Athena: "I Need A Hero" is so good it's like 35 songs in one. Maybe 36.
Sample Size On Saturday I hung out with Sarah and her friend Tim and my friend Lindsay. / Despite lack of cellphones, and poor planning, Lindsay and I met up perfectly. [[Boddinstrasse subway station.]] / For lunch we ate delicious Turkish wraps in an outdoor market. / Later we ate hot waffles! Mine had cherries. / That night, Lindsay and I bought cake mixes just before the stores closed. / Waiting for Sarah and Tim to get back from their dinner, we chatted in the U-Bahn station. / In my warm, happy kitchen we played music and puzzled over German baking directions. / The cakes were wonderful. / Tim DJ-ed. / They stayed till almost 4 am.
T.M.I. Times Twenty-Five Everywhere I go in Berlin, there are beautiful men! / On the subway... / On the sidewalks... / In cafes... / In comic shops... / At my language school... / At my apartment... / In my room? / Athena: psh.
Haarschnitt Sketches done during German language school. Monsters and damsels and knights.
 
Holding Auditions Athena: I am the only recurring cast member in my life. / Athena: Maybe Semple could get a spin-off or something... / Athena: ...but in this series, I'm the only regular cast member. / Athena: I should hold auditions.
Boy Howdy Doody Friday Our Lone Hero: At first it was a good day. Seemed every pretty girl I passed looked me in the eye. / Our Lone Hero: On my way into town some boots started speakin' to me. So I got them for a party! / Our Lone Hero: Next I noticed an unbelievable sale on hair dye. On a whim, I bought a bottle. / Our Lone Hero: I spent some pleasant hours talking about the old days with an old friend. / Our Lone Hero: And we baked cookies! / Our Lone Hero: I'm telling ya--I got thinking, hey now, maybe I'm...GONNA MAKE IT AFTER ALL! / Our Lone Hero: Of course, none of those pretty things talked to me. Never do, never will. / Our Lone Hero: When we got to the party, no one was home. / Our Lone Hero: I mixed the hair dye wrong. Not a darn thing happened. / Our Lone Hero: Conversation revealed that my newfound friends were fraternizing with my enemies. / Our Lone Hero: The cookies weren't good but I still ate 'em, headin' home for the night. / Our Lone Hero: People used to think I was funny. / Our Lone Hero: Don't even got no one to drink a beer with anymore. / Our Lone Hero: As I rode out of the city, I couldn't help thinkin'... / Our Lone Hero: This is as good as I'll ever be. And it's not enough.
Wir Gehen Jetzt Spazieren Life off of Boddinstrasse / [[Athena walks out of the Boddinstrasse subway station...]] / [[Past a daycare center...]] / [[Past a bakery...]] / [[Past an egg shop...]] / [[Past a playground...]] / [[Past a women's center...]] / [[And past an "art and action room."]]
Domestic, Frivolous, and Tawdry A sketch doodled during German Language School. A woman and man argue, their speech bubbles filled only with "!!!" The man gets bored, notices another woman... The fight circulates for all eternity.
Lindsay's Birthday Saw the WORST production of Faust / Athena: I'm fuckin' tired of virgins & whores! / We went out for a drink (thanks, Hampshire!) at an awesome old man bar. / Sophie: Be careful in Turkey! / Athena: nod nod / On the ride back, Lindsay and I made an emergency stop at Kottbusser Tor. / Lindsay: need to pee need to pee / Athena: me too so bad / After passing a dude peeing outside, we figured we could do the same. / Lindsay: There's some bushes over here. / We bought cake mix at a quarter to midnight (Lindsay's leap birthday). / Arrow pointing toward AWESOME ESCALATOR / Outside my building, a 60-yr-old Polish man got chatty. / We talked to him in German for over half an hour. / While cake-baking, we caught up on important Hampshire news via Skype. / Athena: Rabid skunks! / Mark came home just as the cake was done. / Lindsay: Cake? / Sleepover! (Lindsay's new place has no bed yet.)
 
What's Goin' On Moved upstairs to a harder German class. / Got a library card at a German library. / Can satisfactorily read German comics and magazines. / Athena: It's a BEAUTIFUL language!
Campaign to Make Chris Grow Up Chris Semple: Did I tell you I'm growing out my hair? 10 inches. I'm donating it to Locks of Love. / Athena: NO CHRIS PLEASE. Really?? / Chris Semple: I'll keep it in a ponytail and tuck it back so it looks like it's short. But we'll see. I'm reserving the right to back out on cancer-ridden children at any moment. / Athena: No. This is an adolescent idea. Outgrow it. Don't grow out your hair. Ooh that was snappy. / Athena: And the eyebrow/lip piercing comment--just a joke or what? / Chris Semple: I was considering it. / Athena: REALLY?? Chris, vanity looks good on no one. / Chris Semple: Well anyway, of my three potential plans (piercings, hair, and tatto), the last one is definitely happening this summer. / Athena: TATTOO?? Where, what, and how large. / Chris Semple: Mid-size, left forearm. Here's a link to the image. / [[It looks like tits and a vag combined.]] / Athena: Oh my GOD. / Chris Semple: WHAT? / Athena: We are going to audiochat. Now.
GRAY. Athena: This city is so gray. it's SO gray. so fucking gray. Hey Berlin: where's the FUCKING SUN?! gray gray gray gray gray. it's SO FUCKING GRAY. GRAY. gray.
Matador Once a week, Sophie gives Turkish lessons at her apartment. / Since I'm supposedly going to Turkey in April, I figure I should learn a little. / Athena: iyi guglur hos bulduk / Last week her old dog Matador stopped by / (Matador advances on Athena.) / Matador: snortle / Somebody'd better a) buy me a pet or b) make me a baby. Soon. / Matador: snort snort
Kurt Severing Fan Club Each week, one group member picks a topic, which we discuss at Jeff Wallen's apartment. / This week it's me. I've assigned Jason Lutes' comic "Berlin." / (Plus some academic pieces on the Weimar Republic that Jeff recommended.) / I met Lutes briefly at a comic expo last fall. / Athena: yer pictures--that you make--they're pretty. / It's way easier to talk ABOUT his work than to talk TO him.
 
Tickets Tickets Tickets Sarah's making music in Vienna. / My cousin Ellen's learning medicine in Copenhagen. / Ben's at a film school in Prague. / Ashley and Alison are studying in Edinburgh. / I'm finally learning European capitals!
Whew. Athena: Look, the "Amerikaner" cookie. / Athena: Funny, I've never really seen them in the U.S. / Jeff: Yeah? I think it's a New York thing. They're everywhere there. / Athena: They're usually black & white though--right? / Jeff: Yeah, divided straight down the middle! / Athena: These ones are just white. / Jeff: Huh.
Weekend Update Firday night, Peter, Ada and I went to a gallery opening. / At a bar next door, we drank Kreuzberg beer. / Back in Kottbusser Tor, Peter briefly excused himself. / Peter[[peeing]]: just a sec / KARAOKE! / Saturday afternoon we toured 8 art galleries with Nicole, a Hampshire alum. / [[A paper mache purse chirps. Athena laughs.]] / Saturday night Jaino and Matheus invited me to a SECRET BRAZILIAN DANCE CLUB. / Athena: WOW! / Sunday morning was brunch with retired Hampshire professor Lester Mazor. / In the late afternoon, Brigid, Jeff Wallen and I saw "Berlin: Symphony of a City." / (with live music!)
Happy Birthday Athena: Huh. / Athena: I've been posting comics about myself on the internet for a year now. / [[She puts on a party hat.]] / Athena [[with a party kazoo]]: PHOOooo
We Want Mo Doyle MAKIN' NOISES / [[Mike Doyle prances.]] / Mike Doyle: wahkawahkawah! / Mike Doyle: I like makin' noises! / Athena: You are so bouncing off the walls. / Mike Doyle: I KNOOOW. I'm--tonight's one of those energetic nights. 'Cause I went to the movie, and then we were tryin' to teach Daniel how to dance! / [[Mike grins and lifts up his shirt.]]
 
Saturday Night with Peter in Eight Panels SATURDAY NIGHT WITH PETER IN EIGHT PANELS / 1) KOTTBUSSER TOR / 2) Peter: opa! / 3) Peter: what / 4) fucking delicious falafel / 5) Peter: watch out for that third rail. / Athena: what! / 6) Peter: hang on! / 7) GOTH CLUB. / 8) Peter picking up glow stick from hulu-hooping goth girl.
Jeff Wallen Has All The Answers Lindsay: It's weird, y'know, I can't even remember what we did yesterday! / [[The entire Hampshire-in-Berlin group looks on in horror.]] / Jeff Wallen: You went to a concentration camp.
Preliminary Division III Proposals Are Due Today This is first year. / Drew, David, Me, Chris. / In our social group, the four of us were particularly fixated on creative aspirations. / What did we want to do? / All: MOVIES! / So we tried to make some. / Drew: This way. / David: THIS way. / Athena: MY way! / Chris Semple: la la da la dee / But it didn't work so well. / [[All look angry.]] / The moral is: / All: We have finally found our true mediums. / screenwriting, writing & comics, writing & comics, children's novels / Well, or maybe the moral is: / All: Our GIANT, RAGING egos are not conducive to group projects. / No, the moral is: / All: We're losers.
Guess What I Am. The Answer is Tired. I Am Tired. I used to think that the point of life was to build something. / [[Image of my mom, powerful as Rosie the Riveter, in overalls, with hammer.]] / (The ultimate goal being to build something to completion.) / I didn't know then that everything is being constantly swept away. / What's built today, tomorrow is gone. As if it never existed. / [[My sandcastle is swept away by a wave.]] / But it ends up the same: recognizing the futility doesn't diminish the desire to build.
What Happened in Weimar HEEEY...it's our WEEKEND TRIP TO WEIMAR! March 27-29 2009 / [[Athena spies on Professor Jeff Wallen as he selects music on his iPod.]] / [[Mozart 1, Mozart 2. Mozart 1, Mozart 2.]] / [[Jeff Wallen lives dangerously. He hits SHUFFLE.]] / Sophie: I'm gonna steal this girl's rabbit. / Jeff Wallen: And as everyone knows, only a virgin can capture a unicorn. / Sophie: Jeff, check out this BIZARRE animal here. / Jeff Wallen: Isn't it a dog? / Sophie: No, Jeff. It's clearly a monster. / Blonde Dreds Guy: WILKOMMEN zu Alte Feuerwache! / Brigid: We are seriously eating tofu stir fry while listening to "Let the Sun Shine In." / Sophie: FUCK Germans and Hampshire boys. I need a bricklayer! / Sierra: Omigod, in Dred Guy's room, we found a fairy shrine with dried fruit offerings and a DOLL made from his DREDS. / Sophie: And then Scarlett's husband is all, ooh, I'm scared, I don't wanna! And then she GETS SHIT DONE. That's basically Gone With The Wind. / Cleo: I used to wish my name was Rainbow Star. / Jeff Wallen: I used to go to Laguna Beach all the time. I grew up on the wrong side of the tracks. Literall! 90211. / Sophie: You could have sex with a unicorn, if you caught it. But only once! That is the Catch-22 of unicorn sex!
 
Spring Break Woo SPRING BREAK! / [[Sarah Goldfeather and Athena look at one and another excitedly, suitcases in their hands. A giant map of Europe looms before them, with a dotted line stretching from Germany to the Czech Republic to Austria to Slovakia to Turkey.]]
Goodbye Marc This Morning: / Athena [[eating breakfast]]: mmm / Athena: hmm...ashtray, tobacco, nutella... / Athena: bag o' pot... / Athena: I'll miss ya, Marc.
April, April, Macht Was Er Will APRIL, APRIL, MACHT WAS ER WILL! / 9:30 / Athena: brrrrrrr! / 10:50 / Athena: raining...but not cold. / 11:15 / Athena: HAIL! / 11:45 / Athena: sun and mist! / 12:15 / Athena: lovely sun. / 1:00 / Athena: WIND! COLD! / 1:45 / Athena: SNOW? / 2:30 / Athena: bring it on, bitch.
The Show Is Called Skins Athena: ha ha this is pretty funny / Athena: wait--WHAT! WHAT ARE THEY DOING. THIS MAKES NO SENSE. / Athena: NO! Not him! WHY! WHY! / Athena: omigod, NO, no, no, this is just TOO crazy. I'm done. Oooh wait sex. / BRITISH TELEVISION, YOU FUCK WITH MY HEART.
Looks Like I Didn't Die! I'm drawing this on a train headed back to Berlin, my spring break adventures at an end. The last 10 days have been a blur of... / Buildings / Beaus / Turkish Man: ladies! yes? please? / Bikes / Baklava / Baths / [[Turkish ladies' boobz.]] / Bratislava / Airport Speaker: Flight nach Wien...4:40 AM / [[Athena, Sarah Goldfeather, and her friend laugh at Borat on a laptop.]] / Beers, Baking... / ...Babushkas / Sarah Goldfeather: Look at how many clothes I'm wearing! / I'm glad I know Sarah Goldfeather.
 

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