Low Resolution Theatre
  • A daily webcomic that often includes anthropomorphized food, talking dinosaurs, things with angry eyebrows, superhero misdeeds, mythical beasts with atrocious hygiene, cringe-worthy vegetable puns, and assorted other nerdery.

    LRT is written by Tony Delgrosso and illustrated by Angela Black.

    Not safe for children, pets, or the easily offended.

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  • First, he replaced all of the shrubbery in his yard with a chain-link fence.Next, he dug an enormous trench around the fence, and disguised it with a thin layer of hay and grass and apple slices.By then, he was seen walking in and out of his house, constantly mumbling to himself, “equus africanus asinus”.The neighbors merely laughed at him, and called him “Old Crazy Hank”.But Hank knew better. He was planning. Preparing.The Donkeypocalypse was nigh.

    First, he replaced all of the shrubbery in his yard with a chain-link fence.

    Next, he dug an enormous trench around the fence, and disguised it with a thin layer of hay and grass and apple slices.

    By then, he was seen walking in and out of his house, constantly mumbling to himself, “equus africanus asinus”.

    The neighbors merely laughed at him, and called him “Old Crazy Hank”.

    But Hank knew better. He was planning. Preparing.

    The Donkeypocalypse was nigh.

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