Kevin Harrington-Bain

The Alamo Drafthouse “previously on” pre shows for MCU movies are so great cuz they’re 1000% over this crap.

The DFW Post Evangelical Collective is hosting its first Student Gathering on Saturday, February 15. Thrilled to have @iamkevinhello.bsky.social as our guest speaker.

Register here: docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1F...

*quietly into the void* Reed isn't the literary foil to Doom, Ben is.

My number one hobby may in fact be annoying my sister in law in the group chat.
Everyone gotta have a hobby!

People loved the Astonishing style Wolverine Marvel Legends. People loved the Ditko sculpt/paint Spidey. Just imagine what they could pull down if they did an artist series where they did figures in the style of Humberto Ramos or John Romita Jr. or Humberto Ramos!

The Last Showgirl is a cosmic horror movie and you’re not gonna change my mind.

GOTTA get to the point where I can walk into the donut shop by work and just say “you already know what it is!” and they bag up 2 jalapeño sausage rolls and 2 mini flaky cronut bites for ya boi (me).

Everything about this picture is incredible

Took everything in me not to call this series on Mark for my high schoolers "Short King."

The final Calvin and Hobbes cartoon. The entire page is mostly white as they're in the winter snow. The pair is walking with a sledge, nicely duffled in in scarves, hats, gloves. Calvin delightedly exclaims 'wow, it really snowed las night! Isn't it wonderful?'. Hobbes follows up with 'Everything familiar has disappeared! The world looks brand-new!' -- A new year... a fresh, clean start!' adds Calvin. As they look over the landscape, Hobbes observes 'it's like having a big white sheet of paper to draw on!' -- 'A day full of possibilities!' Calvin affirms. They get ready on their sledge and Calvin tells his friend 'it's a magical world, Hobbes, ol' buddy... let's go exploring!', and the pair sledges off into the wintery landscape.

31 December 1995. Still the perfect goodbye.

“Pleased with man as man to dwell” is such an unfathomably banger line of incarnational theology I can’t bear it. We oughta be singing Hark, the Herald Angels Sing all year round.

Was not expecting the dopamine hit of putting the first inks down on my comic. 2025, we’re coming for ya!

Today I learned about the @canadapostcorp.bsky.social strike just because I checked the tracking on my silly little Spider-Man novel I ordered back on 11/13. Anyway, go get your terms, Canada Post!

Sorry to play into a semi-obnoxious subgenre of Spider-reader, but Spectacular Spider-Men has really dug its heels into being strictly street-level, and I’m here for it!

If you read that incredible Esquire piece about homelessness by a former (now unhoused) Boston Globe reporter, read this next.

A poem for my last day working at the writing center for the semester (by Joseph Fasano)

Can’t sleep thinkin bout tallcandle

“And one more thing.” Jesus reached out his hand, passing a jar of Potbelly’s hot peppers to Peter.
“I don’t understand,” the disciple confessed.
“You will,” replied the Christ, a cloud of dust swirling beneath his feet as he began to ascend. “You will.”