Aug 28, 2004 22:43
I met Chris at Kings Island around 2:30. We rode The Beast, The Son of Beast, Top Gun, Outer Limits (my favorite), and The Vortex. I think that is all... The lines were long and after awhile it started to storm and most the rides we would have been interested in riding were then shut down. We spent the last hour there sitting around in various places and then he walked me to the drop-off area where my sister would pick me up.
I saw Chris three times within four days... and now I go back to not knowing exactly when I will be seeing him again. I really hate that part.
I work tomorrow.
My watch died.
My stomach hurts. My kidneys?
The majority of the people that have seen my comic and are giving me feedback hate it... and I don't blame them. The art sucks... and the humor is just as bad. Maybe I should stop with the "Let's draw a strip in five minutes" idea and spend some time on it.