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The 2009 Rant, Vent, and Share thread
A PG-13 LOBO MOVIE?! WHAT THE FUCKING CRAP!!!YOU CANT DO THIS!!!!!!DAMMIT DC ARRRGGHH!!!!
http://www.newsinfilm.com/?p=23230
my lobo…my poor,poor Lobo…i'm sorry![chokes up and turns away.] no! dont lookit me like this!
A PG-13 LOBO MOVIE?! WHAT THE FUCKING CRAP!!!YOU CANT DO THIS!!!!!!DAMMIT DC ARRRGGHH!!!!
http://www.newsinfilm.com/?p=23230
my lobo…my poor,poor Lobo…i'm sorry![chokes up and turns away.] no! dont lookit me like this!
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Um.. isn't this the part where you pick up a shotgun and a couple of other heavy (and explosive) weapons before heading off to the offending company's HQ?
Hmm… that reminds me…
*picks up a heavy axe and starts heading in said direction*
A PG-13 LOBO MOVIE?! WHAT THE FUCKING CRAP!!!YOU CANT DO THIS!!!!!!DAMMIT DC ARRRGGHH!!!!
http://www.newsinfilm.com/?p=23230
my lobo…my poor,poor Lobo…i'm sorry![chokes up and turns away.] no! dont lookit me like this!
……….
Um.. isn't this the part where you pick up a shotgun and a couple of other heavy (and explosive) weapons before heading off to the offending company's HQ?
Hmm… that reminds me…
*picks up a heavy axe and starts heading in said direction*
he…[sniff] he woulda wanted it like this…
So I was at school the other day and this kid comes up to me and aks me for a candy bar. I say I don't have a candy bar, but he keeps asking me for one, so I go to the vending machine to get one, but when I put a dollar in, it spits it back out. I try to flatten it with my fingers, but it still wouldn't take it. Now the kid's still asking for a candy bar, so I ask him for a dollar, but apperantly he isn't listening to anything I say, so I keep on trying to put the bill in with no luck. Four hours later, I finally get the bill in, so I push A7 for a Snickers bar, but then it gets stuck in the machine. I start kicking it to try to nudge it out, but then a security guard comes and tells me not to kick it. I ask him to help me, but he just ignores me and walks a way. Now I have to ask everyone who comes up to me and this kid for some change so I can nudge the candy bar out. Someone eventually gives me some money, but it's not the right amount of change so I have to give him change when I'm done. I finally get the candy bar, but now this guy says he should have it since I used his money. We begin arguing for like 30 minutes until I finally convince him to share it with the little kid, so after all that I could finally go home. I head to the bike rack and notice there's a note on my car. It turns out I received a fine for parking my bike in that space too long. I didn't even want to think about that right now, so I decided to just leave for home. Then, I realize I forgot the combination to my bike lock. I kept thinking of A7 because that was the thing for the candy bar. Fortunately, I realized that my combination contained all prime numbers (7-51-17) so I got that figured out, but then the security guard from before sees me and tells me I have to pay the fine right now. I had to give him whatever I had and he told me to pay the rest tomorrow. Finally, I could leave, but in order to get home, I had to take the steepest hill in the area. I rode the break for a while until my chain snapped. I flew down and hit a curb, falling on cement and scraping my knee. Now, I had to go to the grocery store to get band-aids for my leg. That meant I had to climb back up the hill I just went down and walk four more miles to the nearest store. It really sucked because my leg started bleeding like heck and I had nothing to cover it with. During the last mile, I started leaving a small trail of blood, so it was really bad. When I got to the store, I had to scrounge for loose change on the floor since I gave all the money I had eariler to the security guard at the school. I was just able to get enough for the price on the tag, but when I went to pay for it, I also had to pay for tax, so now I had to go back outside and look for more change. I checked all the nearby phonebooths, but when I couldn't find any more change, I had to start begging for change like a beggar. Eventually I got this old lady mad for some reason and she started speaking some weird language towards me. It took about thirty more minutes until I finally got someone to give me more money for the bandages. At this point, I was really woozy from the amount of blood I lost throughout this whole mess. I ended up getting the bandages and then started my trek back to my bike. When I got there though, some punk was trying to steal it. Fortunately, since I pocketed my broken chain before I left, he didn't get very far. I managed to chase him into traffic and he almost got hit by a car. Now, I had to repair my bike and start going home again. It took a while to fix the chain, but I managed to patch it up well enough to get me home for today. I then had to drive up the other big hill to get home. Even though I had it set on first gear, I had to chug like heck to make it halfway up. It was then I made the biggest, wettest fart of my life. I practically crapped my pants. I now had to get the rest of the way up the hill with brown in my pants; it was easily one of the most embarrassing moments of my life. I decided to stop biking and just walk up the hill. Finally, I was home. It was eight o'clock, but I was finally home. All I wanted to do was take a shower and sleep. Unfortuately, there was no soap, so I had to turn the water on extra hot. I think I gave myself first degree burns because it hurt like hell. After all that, I lied down on the couch and began to contemplate my day. I went through hell and back, but eventually got through the day. It was like something that came out of Dickens or Baum. I wondered if other great people like Albert Einstein, Socrates, or Jesus had to go through what I had to go through. Seeing how many stars there are in the sky, it's likely that they too had to face the trials like mine in order to fulfill their philosphical destiny. I guess it just goes to show that through every life we have our strife and interminability, but when we come and observe our efforts, we realize that the consequences of our actions truly do exist undaunted by metaphysical ramifications of fate and plentifulness.
So my soc book was talking about norms i hadn't even though of, like how people get in an elevator and turn around to face it's front. I guess it's kind of an informal norm to not look like a derp-a-derp.
This book is kinda boring to read fully though despite being so modern(it mentions wall-e and stuff):/ so i'm just skimming the chapters. Apparently if you're a white male that's committed a crime you have a higher call-back percentage for job applications than a black man who hasn't. (the crime was dealt cocaine for both, 350 jobs were applied for). Oh god, some of this shit is so depressing make it stoooop
There's tons of great sounding movie suggestions at least, i have a huge watch list right now :3 :3
I had a cupcake and it was really good and then I noticed that it wasn't a cupcake and I had been eating a bagel all along.YAAAAAYYYYYYY! Myxo's back! YYAAAAAAAYYY! \^_^/
Frankly, I was pissed.
I got paid with a cupcake for designing wedding invitations once. I wasn't too pissed though, I had nothing else to do at work at the time and that cake was pretty scrummy.
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I finally bought the boxed sets of Southern Cross and Mospeda genesis Climber. I watched the first episode of Mospeda… it's pretty sucky. Harmony Gold did that show a massive favour by turning it into Robotech.
I used to be able to throw a mean temper tantrum now I'm the slacker ne'er-do-well loser.Haha. You been readin' my mail, sir. ;)
I need to find a doctor really soon. I know I'm gonna snap and go off my meds here in the next few weeks. I'm just gettin' increasing frustrated and I don't like my "normal" self anymore. I don't like feeling so slowed down and calm and "leveled out". But the logical, rational part of my mind is still cognizant enough to say, "That's probably a really bad idea; you need to consult a professional!"
Also i should clean my house, put away laundry, and take a shower but instead I'm gonna work on my comic. At least I haven't stopped caring about that! lol!
Speaking of comics… my proof copy of Din Krakatau has arrived, yay!
Going over it and looking if anything printed wrong :)
If no major problems are found, I'll add it to indyplanet :D
It's interesting to see how far my art has went in 1.5 year (looking at the early pages).
I'm done scripting the 6-pager, did a couple of warmup b&w pieces (unrelated to the story but similar art style)… and now that my print comic has arrived, I can actually SEE how the colors are going to look like in print, haha, which hopefully will lead to damn good colors on the short story :D
So I've been working like a madman on this 7 page prologue comic that takes place between pages 1 and 2 of my webcomic.
It provides a bit more of a backstory and I was planning on releasing it just as a short printed comic for cons and maybe Free Comic Book day.
I'm just wondering if my readers will reach a point where they say "okay this is just getting too ridiculous."
Why you ask, well the prologue involves an assassin. A robot assassin.
My problem is, I'm writing this comic with the mentality of whatever I think is cool and can still work it into the story, I"ll throw it in there.
Oh well, I think it's good.
So that freaking hipster got a new tattoo, it's red arabic writing circling around his leg from the lower knee to the ankle. It's weird, because in between the tattoo is an ultra smudged black tattoo that looks like he tried to get removed(black must be too mainstream).
It's sad, i want to dislike him for "MY GIRLFIREND" and wearing a '' t-shirt but he's actually pretty darn nice -_-
(After finding out that t-shirt is an AZ brand i kind of want one too ;-;)
^^^
Proof your red flags should be founded *L*
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This newest animation is going to kill me. The required amount of inspiration, dedication, and detail is way beyond what I had done in the past. However, I'm still excited about it.
I went fishing today. First time since Father's Day. I'm the only one who caught anything, too. A massively small trout the size of my pinky using a white fly on my spinning reel.
Oh, and can someone please get Laura Ingrahm off of the O'Reily Factor? The stories and scripted segments are fine, but when she starts talking for herself, she turns the entire thing radically right. I don't mean just "wow, she's conservative"…no…I mean radically right like CNN is radically liberal. She pisses me off as much as Obama's administration of self admitted communists.
So I finally record a demo reel for voice acting and go to upload it…only to learn that I'm completely banned from submitting to the Audio Portal at Newgrounds. Why? I have NO idea. I can leave comments, listen, and download, but I can't upload anything. Movies and games are okay, but not audio. I contacted a mod to find out what the issue is and now I'm just waiting.
I had fun screwing around doing it at least.
Okay so I I've been set to be a Math Tutor, An Assistent for the Social Sceince department and each time I was informed after that the job had already been filled. So I was a little worried when I went to the new place they sent me…but I GOT A JOB! I'm a library Aide ^.^
So I was trying to shoot a little video with my webcam of my book… and failed miserably. So right now I'm trying to assemble a set of pics (how the book looks like, some shots from inside, size comparison to manga/american comic, size comparisons to the original art etc.) and perhaps write a short post on how it feels like, how it went with ka-blam etc.
Now I need to figure out which subforum to post it in, heh.
Now I need to figure out which subforum to post it in, heh.It depends on how you phrase the post. Normally it'd go straight to "Hey everyone look what I did", but if you made it more general- so that it applied to other people's stuff as well (Show your published books, How to make a published book, The work that goes into a published book etc) it could go in other places like Comic Discussion, Tips and Tricks, Art + Lit depending on the form it takes.
But if you want to advertise the work you're better off using Project Wonderful.
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I've had a severe migraine since this time yesterday. I had to miss out on work and lie in be in extreme pain… I've still got it now, but it's a bit less painful right now. I've taken a liver damaging amount of codeine+paracetamol pills and they've barely touched the headache.
Today was shit. Pure shit.
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