The Intergalactic Confederation of Comicsland is a massive, environmentally stunning nation, ruled by Mickey Mouse Jr with a fair hand, and remarkable for its ubiquitous missile silos, keen interest in outer space, and irreverence towards religion. The compassionate, democratic population of 2.984 billion cartoonists are free to do what they want with their own bodies, and vote for whomever they like in elections; if they go into business, however, they are regulated to within an inch of their lives.

The large, liberal government juggles the competing demands of Administration, Education, and Industry. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Yellowkidland. The average income tax rate is 90.6%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Comicslandian economy, worth 495 trillion Sketches a year, is quite specialized and led by the Information Technology industry, with significant contributions from Tourism, Arms Manufacturing, and Book Publishing. State-owned companies are common. Average income is an impressive 165,928 Sketches, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

The government is hoping that medical aid will speak louder than human rights abuses, the new "Bloodbath" orange tree autonomously seeks and destroys independent orchards, military barracks resemble five-star hotels, and flamethrower-toting soldiers are also equipped with fire blankets and extinguishers. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Comicsland's national animal is the Pen, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests, and its national religion is Outcaltian Cartoonism.

Comicsland is ranked 9,728^th in the world and 1^st in The Great Union of Something for Healthiest Citizens, with 15.78 bananas ingested per day.