I disagree. I think he's risen to SSJ Douchebag Level 3. His presence is a blight on society. He is gainfully unemployed and feels this is somehow due to him via his gigantic sense of self-importance and entitlement. He's less of a tranny and more of a 'female impersonator'. His obsession with Matt Groening and Lisa Simpson has reached new heights of creepiness and copyright infringement. His art has failed to improve over the span of 10 years, putting him on par with such wonders as Ted Rall, RH Jr, Groat, and CWC, and whatever possible storytelling capacity his brain may have at one time possessed has long since been replaced by his shaving fetish and various manic obsessions. His aggravating smugness about skipping the whole psychoanalysis and transitioning thing, and going straight for black-market hormones (possibly surgery? unconfirmed) paid for by his loving sycophants is a piss-soaked slap in the face of every transgendered person who has actually gone about things the hard way and had to continue functioning in society at the same time.
He is a worthless, introverted, useless demotard protected from all the ills of society by his massive reality distortion cloud, living on welfare provided not by the state but by the flock of gibbering fanboys eager to please in hopes that their continuous monetary gifts may win them a scant glance from their almighty. And at the head of his personal fan club stands a poor, misguided faggot, forcefed so much DC-brand kool-aid so as to leave a giant red pitcher dry and lonely beneath the rubble of a brick wall. Those with any good in their hearts can only hope he comes to his senses some day, leaving DC cold and alone, with his fake tits and permanent 5-o'clock shadow, running home to mommy once more.
By the way I really don't care for him.
