I've been thinking about the idea that my job as an artist to to create what wants to be created. Imagine my surprise when my own personal Athena turned out to be a fashion-obsessed, foul-mouthed rabbit.
Bitch Rabbit emerged fully-formed from my forehead, cosmo in hand and ready to dish on everyone in sight. I can only say 'What the @#$*" and run with it.
Bitch Rabbit will update M-W-F (or whenever the hell she feels like).