Garfield learns his lesson the hard way after neglecting to invite his neighbor Martin to his 4th of July BBQ
04 July, 2008
28 June, 2008
murder on the dance floor
Keamy used his athletic prowess to take first place in many dance competitions through the years. However, tragedy struck his partner Nancy as they were training for the StarQuest competition in Virginia Beach, VA. Yet another career path closed off to our dear Martin Keamy. The fates, it seems, had chosen the mercenary lifestyle for him long before he chose it for himself.
27 June, 2008
A True Genius
Martin Keamy receives a fellowship at Princeton to complete work on his unified theory of killing dudes which eventually won him the Nobel prize in utter mercenary-ness.
It's all about the Martins, baby.
Though it was not until after Keamy began to put on some extra pounds, and after his once magnificent mane started to thin out, he finally took the place he deserved on a piece of true American currency.
26 June, 2008
"We'll always have Paris"
Once Martin Keamy had a true love. She helped dull the edge off his murderous lifestyle. For a while, his nightmares even stopped. He felt, for the very first time, the light at the end of that long and dark tunnel. Passion is a fickle mistress, however. It wasn't long before his occupation reared it's ugly head and he was forced to abandon his beloved before his many enemies made her a target. Martin was soon back to his nightly routine of stalking prey and websurfing in the fetal position. He never saw her again but he sometimes checks her Myspace. She seems happy.
25 June, 2008
Farewell, old friend.
Martin Keamy hides out in cemetery after his third faked death and watches an old friend place flowers on his grave. Are those tears I see Martin? Don't feel ashamed by crying tender dove.
"Ahhh"
Keamy cools off on a hot day by diving gracefully into an olympic sized pool. Lookin' good Keamy!
21 June, 2008
Do You Know Where Your Children Are?
"And there the lion's ruddy eyes
Shall flow with tears of gold:
And pitying the tender cries,
And walking round the fold:
Saying: "Wrath by His meekness,
And, by His health, sickness,
Are driven away
From our immortal day."