Here's yet another autobiographical drawing. I do a lot of those. It's cathartic, I guess.
Some co-workers and I have a term to describe a certain class of individual that we all seem to deal with. A time burglar is one who will, without mercy, suck the ever-lovin' life out of you in an attempt to solve a problem, obtain information or request a service of some kind.
A Time Burglar is easily identified by his/her frequent use of elongated "ummmmmmm"s and often punctuates sentences with overly-dramatic sighs. A Time Burglar will rob you blind if you're not careful.
Today, one of my aforementioned co-workers enthusiastically encouraged me to draw my interpretation of The Time Burglar. After some consideration I decided the concept would be better conveyed by employing a simple narrative... that ends with death and destruction, as is only fitting.