Oh its hard to be a man when there's a gun in your hand.....
uso update:
turns out on the fourth, the girls WERENT wrestling in jello, but animal blood and chum. They are performance artists; one of the chicks is a puppeteer for PBS or something. Curiouser and curioser............
So when I told Steve (owner of goodbye blue monday, not ex-Steve, or dad-Steve) about my job, he looked kinda sad and said he was going to ask me to start doing ebay listings o his comics stuff. Apparently I am the comic chick. It makes me happy that I am referred to that already. It gives my life a purpose, because now i have a job AND a hobby.
Plus Steve might be renting out one of the lofts above the store and I want to get it. Its only 25 bucks extra a month, and as Jason put it, "It has a window AND a fire escape." Which is good because if there was ever a fire in The Cube, I'd be dead in ten seconds flat. That place is a death trap, for super-serial.
Then me and Jason checked out this awesome comic called "Video Jack" where this guy gets sucked into his TV or something, and I don't think Marvel got the copyright's to a lot of the shows they use on there, since most of the time its just vague references to different 80's sitcoms. The art for each "show" is different though, which is pretty cool.
Yea, so if anyone wants to be buy REALLY cheap comics on Ebay (we're basically selling everything on wholesale, because Steve just wants to clear a lot of it out) I will put up our name on here pretty soon and you can get cool comics on a steal.
Meanwhile.....Its my first day at Columbia, and I woke up at 7:20 (ugh) and got here at 8:30. Wtf? I thought it was supposed to take WAY over an hour to get here. That's annoying. I'm going to start waking up at 7:45 and see if I can still have time to get my Starbucks on. So far I'm just idling around on the computer, which is nice to have.
Later on I am going to go visit ex-Steve and steal some of his drugs. My back is KILLING me from my stupid air mattress.
*update* its now 4:33 and I haven't done any work since before 12. For 12 bucks an hour, this is a pretty sweet job, plus I get lunch every day with james for an hour. sweet.
turns out on the fourth, the girls WERENT wrestling in jello, but animal blood and chum. They are performance artists; one of the chicks is a puppeteer for PBS or something. Curiouser and curioser............
So when I told Steve (owner of goodbye blue monday, not ex-Steve, or dad-Steve) about my job, he looked kinda sad and said he was going to ask me to start doing ebay listings o his comics stuff. Apparently I am the comic chick. It makes me happy that I am referred to that already. It gives my life a purpose, because now i have a job AND a hobby.
Plus Steve might be renting out one of the lofts above the store and I want to get it. Its only 25 bucks extra a month, and as Jason put it, "It has a window AND a fire escape." Which is good because if there was ever a fire in The Cube, I'd be dead in ten seconds flat. That place is a death trap, for super-serial.
Then me and Jason checked out this awesome comic called "Video Jack" where this guy gets sucked into his TV or something, and I don't think Marvel got the copyright's to a lot of the shows they use on there, since most of the time its just vague references to different 80's sitcoms. The art for each "show" is different though, which is pretty cool.
Yea, so if anyone wants to be buy REALLY cheap comics on Ebay (we're basically selling everything on wholesale, because Steve just wants to clear a lot of it out) I will put up our name on here pretty soon and you can get cool comics on a steal.
Meanwhile.....Its my first day at Columbia, and I woke up at 7:20 (ugh) and got here at 8:30. Wtf? I thought it was supposed to take WAY over an hour to get here. That's annoying. I'm going to start waking up at 7:45 and see if I can still have time to get my Starbucks on. So far I'm just idling around on the computer, which is nice to have.
Later on I am going to go visit ex-Steve and steal some of his drugs. My back is KILLING me from my stupid air mattress.
*update* its now 4:33 and I haven't done any work since before 12. For 12 bucks an hour, this is a pretty sweet job, plus I get lunch every day with james for an hour. sweet.