Is that the one where you and Lefarce embarrass each other?
I prefer G-talk myself… and not saving anything.
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Oh Jebus… I have to write up another feature comic for Monday! Gah! Skool, come back so I can be lazy and just let you do everything!!!
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muuuuuuhhhhhhhh……
me and some friends bought some "pizza hut" pizza last night..and now i'm paying for it….i woke up in a rush, with the bathroom 100 yards away, and and no lights on to find stuff…i made it just in time …..
on the bright side i go home tomorrow….but i feel so miserable it's just not worth it…
I don't know how you guys manage to stay up all night, but I'm starting to have trouble staying awake past 9 freakin' PM.
The good thing is that my legs are no longer stiff after walking all the way to the school in the morning almost every day. Now only if I could carry 2 textbooks…
What's not so good is my gaming skills. I suck at deathmatches now. My kill ratio's gotten really bad lately (0.3 kill per death)
I have somehow managed to avoid this thread, probably out of sheer will to try and keep from filling it with my petty rants, but I can hold back no longer. Fear me mortals, for Steely Gaze is loose to vent a little steam!
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If there's one thing I hate it's people being an utter ass and blaming it all on their natural predisposition to "not sugercoat anything". Sure, you can be as blunt as you want, and as mean as you want, that's your prerogative, but don't try telling me that it's "just how I am". That's bull.
You don't want to learn tact and common social graces? Well fine, I can't force you, but don't try to tell me you couldn't learn them if you wanted to. People like that make me want to forget my tact and do something I'd regret later.
End of rant.
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Whew, that does feel good, letting it all out.
I had cottage cheese for supper…a big pile of it. Gag. I was really hoping supper would be good tonight, because I've been craving yummy food all day. I didn't have lunch because my lunch got lost in my bag(it's full of junk) and I didn't find it until last slot.
I really want moccassins, but I don't wear stuff made from animals. Can you get vegan moccassins? I hope so.
No, considering that's usually leather as well…I really want moccassins, but I don't wear stuff made from animals. Can you get vegan moccassins? I hope so.I think vegan moccassins would pretty much just be string?
Methinks she be desireth of an pair Mock-moccasins thereof!
-reading "Worm Oroburos" by E.R. Eddison… It's all done in Jacobian style, man, that's hard to make sense off at first, but then it feels so natural, if florid and still sometimes obscure.
If there's one thing I hate it's people being an utter ass and blaming it all on their natural predisposition to "not sugercoat anything".Well that's YOUR opinion! Wanker.
Sorry for being blunt, that's just how I am…
Heh, thank god I'm only joking. Me without tact? I shudder to think…
Mock-moccasins
Deserves a repeat!
Your crafty wordplay brings me to my rant:
My brain keeps talking to me and it won't stop. All day it drones on and on, but until I was about ten it never said a word - everything was played out like a movie. Then somebody raised this question:
"Is it possible to think without language?" My brain said "'course it is you idiot, who could possibly think in words?" but it came out in words and it hasn't shut up since. Sometimes I try to get back to the old way, but there's always an irritating voice saying "oh, pretty pictures, I remember the time when…..!"
I'd better stop now. It's getting upset.
My brain keeps talking to me and it won't stop. All day it drones on and on, but until I was about ten it never said a word - everything was played out like a movie. Then somebody raised this question:
"Is it possible to think without language?" My brain said "'course it is you idiot, who could possibly think in words?" but it came out in words and it hasn't shut up since. Sometimes I try to get back to the old way, but there's always an irritating voice saying "oh, pretty pictures, I remember the time when…..!"
I'd better stop now. It's getting upset.
Sometimes my brain thinks as if it's having a conversation with someone…someone who isn't me. It's really weird.
Sometimes my brain thinks as if it's having a conversation with someone…someone who isn't me. It's really weird.
You obviously got yours from the same dodgy workshop as me.
I shouldn't worry unless the person it's having a conversation with is your dead mother who you keep in the cellar.
I'M HOME!!
yeah. i didnt think i was gonna make it last night. we flew into a storm near landing. (one of the most dangerous times for flight anyways) and we were swaying and dropping at one time the plane dropped down and to the right, pushing me back in my seat and scaring the crap outta me. (almost literally) my job is a flying job, and i have quite an impressive number of hours, and that was the worst flight (commercial or military) that i have ever been on. and i've been on a heavy aircraft that stalled. do you know how scary that is?
anyways, government contracted commericial flights are cool, in that they do everything to get you home soonest, but they take some really stupid risks….
Last night I had a dream i'd gotten a 5 on my midterm writing portfolio- i was really happy in the dream because I've been feeling like i'd get a 3 and really wasn't good enough for that class.
Sooooo I went to class today, and my grade was a 5 :D Only 1 person got a 6, It was probably that stoner kid that sits next to me his essays are amazing.
*squeeze cheeks*Get your hands off of those you lecherous cradle-robber! Gross!
Ah, those cheeks… lol!
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YAY! I got out of a work Christmas function! Woot! Yeah! \^_^/
And I got a tax check back from the government! Yeah!!! Unexpected monies!
And I bought the full version of Photoshop CS4 YAY!
…But they don't deliver it till next Thursday… shiz :(
*squeeze cheeks*Get your hands off of those you lecherous cradle-robber! Gross!
Ah, those cheeks… lol!
You guys are gross old men. Both of you keep away from my cheeks, both sets.
My turntable is all messed up, and my mom is putting off getting it checked out because she hates my music.
Tuesday, My dad came up and visited me and we had a good lunch together and everything was going fine until my back started spazzing out on me and I found out I got an infected scratch that turned into something vaguely referred to as "jeep drivers disease", ( which I can't even remember much less pronounce the real name for ) because I spend so much time sitting down working. So I got the spend the better part of my visit with my dad at the hospital ER getting surgery to fix it. Now I've got a lovely sore cut on my backside. No big deal, pain is nothing new to me and it's pretty easy to ignore. I decided to use my doctor's ordered day off to full advantage and draw up some Last Words strips since I finally had free time. Scan 'em in and get ready to go only to find out that my Photoshop has decided to quit working, the school server is blocking me from re-downloading it from the company I got it from and Adobe won't support it at all. The school tech support says they can't do anything for me because it's a download, even though I have a receipt to prove it's not illegal so I have no Photoshop, illustrator or anything to work with. At this point, I don't even care about the injury.
In short: F**k Adobe.
I can't get back into drawing my comics style like at all lately,Wow, your right brain is telling your left brain what to do: I can't wait to see which side wins.
I'm playing around with a new fantasy themed comics till' It goes away. I'll probably drop this comic after 4 pages.
Rant: My five year old has this trolley full of toy food cans and packets. Yesterday my one year old got hold of the trolley and ripped all the labels off the toy cans, so she wheels them over to me and says:
"Daddy, he's ripped all the labels off" and I look at these cans and I start to panic.
"What? all of them? how are we gonna know which can is which? We'll have to open 'em all just to find the one we want and all that food will go to waste. I dunno, I take my eye off the ball for one minute…"
It's literally three hours later before it dawns on me there's nothing in the cans.
It's literally three hours later before it dawns on me there's nothing in the cans.lol!
lol i got told i was oldYeah, by a pipsqueek psychedelic combie-van. pfft!
Some DICK of a builder (describes most of the species) parked his DAMN van across the footpath next door, which wouldn't have been so bad except he had his damn trailer attached!
Now I had a choice of either walking out into the middle of the road or up the neighbour's driveway to get around this wanker-mobile. So I decided to walk behind it, up the neighbour's driveway…
And so I did, face first into the FU**ING ladder hanging out the back of the FU**ING trailer. GRRRRRRRRRRR.
Hurt like buggery… I have a mark on my forehead… a bruise… a stiff neck and shoulder… a sore jaw.
I should sue the fu**er. >:[
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