PISS STORM PISS STORM
MY ASS IS THE THUNDER
MY DICK IS THE LIGHTNING
PISS STORM MUTHAFUCKN
[insert awesome electric triangle solo]
IT'S A HURRICANE IN MY PORCELAIN ORIFICE
SOME MOVEMENTS HAVE GONE AMISS...
[epic orchestral intermission?]
IN THE EYE OF THE STORM... [start adding some electric shit]
THE CALM FOREWARNS...
A SUDDEN SURGE OF...
I haven't really blogged in a while, mostly because I have nothing of particular interest to discuss.
That probably isn't going to change.
In my personal life, I am searching for work (seven-eighths-heartedly). I am hesitantly approaching the bus, and in doing so, trying to learn, by watching from afar, how to use it successfully. In slang, this would be referred to as "pussyfooting". So, anyways, with all that, nothing's gotten in the way of the comic. How can it? It's stick figures after all.
Comic-wise, I've considered altering the style, but I think I'll save that for when I get a better computer and, subsequently, better software and such. I have also made a decision to start preparing a T-shirt design, which I will execute once I reach 30+ subscribers. It probably won't happen, but it's a goal.
In the meantime, I'll be sippin' on my hot tea.
*Hope I entertain.
I didn't wanna get emotional, but it has hit me once again that I was so close to getting out of the city I've lived in for far too long. Today starts the Freshman Orientation at the Savannah College of Art & Design. It's a little depressing to realize that the chance might not come up again. But, without it, I couldn't have decided to comick-- not a great alternative, but it's rather sufficient, I must say. And without comicking, I wouldn't have found this site.
I don't wanna get preachy, but sometimes shit hits the fan because you just need a new fan. Not the deepest thought, but I'm a bit sleep-deprived. Anywho. I think I'll be around for a while. :3
By the way, I won't be posting an emotion-inducing comic just because of this little thought... probably.
See you Tuesday, I s'pose.
Peace, love, and McNuggets.
Today, I finally beat Majora's Mask. I felt awesome about it. The end.
I thought I had something else to say, but it hath escapeth me. So, yeah. Blog.
So far, everything's fine. Teachers are a'ight. Workload so far is a'ight. Everything's just a'ight.
I've been drawing comics in class, because that's what cool kids do. I have 3 classes and that 1 art class that keeps failing to exist no matter which course it is. I am so damn frustrated. So I decided to rant via blog, because-- again-- that's what cool kids do.
Aside from all this crap, I'm having a goodish time. I'm not a very social person, so I might be an introvert for the first half of this semester, which'll suck, but eh. Maybe it'll be different, ya know?
Also, I want a Minnesotan accent. It'd be the bomb diggity.
Also also, I have something to add to my brand spankin' new bucket list:
I want to coin at least one hundred words before I die.
Damn right, I have goals.
Hope you enjoy my comics. I'll hopefully some new styles in the near future. Till then~