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What're you rebelling against, Johnny?


I can't decide, a young James Dean or a young Marlon Brando?
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Anonymous said…
How about a quizzical Henry?
27 March 2009 at 17:42
Kris McCracken said…
Roddy, well, he never stops asking questions these days. If he asks me again "what are you doing Daddy?" one more time...
27 March 2009 at 17:45
Anonymous said…
Try; "But why"?. Because I said so, that's why. "Ok. But, why"?
Hello Jase.
27 March 2009 at 18:13
yamini said…
We don't want to see Henry as anyone else. He has his own signature style and that is just perfect. Donot mess with it please...:))
The picture is awesome, specially Henry's face, against the green-grey backdrop.
By the way, what was Henry asking this time?
27 March 2009 at 21:46
KL said…
Why not just Henry Mckracken (err..did I spell it correctly)- the next generation Marlon Brando?

Is there any chance a crocodile might be hiding in those bushes behind (that's where they love to hide)?
27 March 2009 at 21:53
Mary Stebbins Taitt said…
LOL! Adorable shot, and Fabulously cute new icon photo.
28 March 2009 at 02:10
MurciaDailyPhoto said…
It is better that he is a rebellious person that a future apathetic person.
In life you have to be anti with what surrounds us in improving our environment. Or something else.
28 March 2009 at 02:13
Doc said…
If he had a switchblade, he could be either one, but my money is on Brando.

Doc
28 March 2009 at 02:52
Evening Light Writer said…
I don't know, I think he looks contemplative..not rebellious..as though someone has told him something quite interestinf and he is pondering it.
28 March 2009 at 11:55
Kris McCracken said…
Yamini, it seems to be a variation of "What you doing daddy?"
28 March 2009 at 16:52
Kris McCracken said…
KL, this is more Great White territory than croc country!
28 March 2009 at 16:54
Kris McCracken said…
Mary, I can see it on the walls of teen girls the world over!
28 March 2009 at 16:57
Kris McCracken said…
MDP, as long as he has respect for his father!
28 March 2009 at 17:01
Kris McCracken said…
Doc, Henry with a switchblade? [Shudders]
28 March 2009 at 17:02
Kris McCracken said…
ELW, maybe he is contemplating being rebellious?
28 March 2009 at 17:05
Roddy said…
Doesn't Jase read this blog?
Hello Kris!
28 March 2009 at 18:32
Sue said…
Hello Kris! Hello Roddy! Hello Jase!
29 March 2009 at 11:42
Sue said…
Oh yeah...hello Frances!
29 March 2009 at 11:42
Kris McCracken said…
Roddy, I think that he may be a lurker. He's only commented once, and that was a cruel and spiteful comment aimed at dear little Henry™.
30 March 2009 at 09:06
Kris McCracken said…
Sue, it's a message board again!
30 March 2009 at 09:07
Kris McCracken said…
Sue, man, it's club penguin in this joint these days.
30 March 2009 at 09:07
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