My high school had a murky mascot identity; we were the Dorados, but nobody knew what a Dorado was. The image we used was a stylized Native American head wearing a psychedelic headpiece. It was bizarre enough not to seem offensive. We were forced to attend pep rallies in which we listened to our student government and key administrators babble on about some canyon of gold. It was out of this that I came up with the name for my high school comic strip: Fool’s Gold.
To this:I felt like I was doing something specific, that people at my high school could relate to, but also wasn’t disposable. Timeless!
In my ongoing effort to ingest as many legal pills as I possibly can, I bought multivitamins. I was looking for a pill that would provide all the big name vitamins (A, B, C, etc.). The bottle I chose had graphics that seemed to suggest my body would become more like a comic book superhero’s. I considered that a bonus.
I got them home and eagerly unwrapped the 5 or 6 different seals on the bottle. That’s when I first gazed upon the actual pills.
I have a feeling that choking to death on a multivitamin would defeat its purpose.