Frida Mortem

¡Hola chicos! ¿qué tal les va?
Hi people! What's going on?
Hoy quiero compartirles un cómic de facebook que me ha hecho reir bastante. Son viñetas creadas por Lay Black, una artista del país, donde cuenta las aventuras de una chica gótica llamada Frida Mortem con unas amistades un tanto... particulares: Zacarías, un oso de peluche poseído donde están todas sus emociones; Clash, un fantasma punk amante de Bauhaus que la cuida; Mi-go, un demonio lovecraftiano; y su nueva vecina, Lucy, una chica esquizofrénica. Por su fuera poco, sus padres están muertos (se los llevó un demonio, según cuenta en una viñeta la linda niña).
Today I want to share a comic from facebook that has made me laugh a lot. They are vignettes created by Lay Black, an artist of the country, where you the adventures of a Gothic girl named Frida Mortem with some... strange friends: Zacarias, a possessed teddy bear where all her emotions are in; Clash, a punk ghost who likes Bauhaus that who cares of her; Mi-Go, a Lovecraftian demon; and her new neighbor, Lucy, a schizophrenic girl. If this isn't enough, her parents are dead (a demon took them, says in a cartoon this cute little girl).
Frida tiene un humor MUY NEGRO, algo que amo, me encanta, me saca sonrisas, etc. Saben que todo lo que es oscuro y retorcido me llama la atención, así que Frida no podía quedarse atrás. Les dejo algunas imágenes junto con el enlace a la página del facebook donde pueden deben darle Me Gusta.
Frida has a VERY BLACK humor, something I love, I like, makes me smile, etc. You know that all that is dark and twisted strikes me, so Frida could not be outside. I leave some images along with the link to the facebook page where you can must give Like.

FRIDA MORTEM

Frida: Do you wanna play a game?

Blondie: Yeah!

Frida: If you enter this magical fork in the magical outlet, a magical faery will come out of it.

Lesson #6: Poison is more effective than cutting your veins... think about it.

Lesson #3: Don't hear the voice in your head... it is always right.

Lesson#7: Your hair's color doesn't define your maturity or intelligence.

Frida: Do you wanna play hangman?

Zacarías: Yeah! You start!

Frida: You have one word left.

Zacarías: I didn't mean this...

Frida: Can we have a greveyard in the courtyard?

Clash: Yeah, of course... Let's go kill a plenty of people and the we eart them there to decorate...

Frida:...

Clash: It's was a joke, Frida!!! A JOKE!!!

Sometimes I want to kill someone... If only it was legal...

Boy: What you see, girl? Do you wanna play with a fuckin animal too?

Frida: Yeah... I'd like to play...

Clash: What are you doing, Frida?

Frida: Playing with a fucking animal.

Clash: Oh... I see.

¡Un saludo y un abrazo!

Greetings and hugs!