Comics are good.
I want a Wacom. Well, actually, I just want to try one to see if they're as awesome as everyone says. Does anyone know who I can borrow 600 dollars from temporarily, for the 30 day satisfaction guaranteed trial?
Anyway, some comics for you to check out.
Random Assembly
and
Better You than Me
Drawn respectively by a girlfriend and boyfriend, they have some delightful art and funny words. Can't beat it. Unfortunately, it seems they update sporadically at best, so enjoy the archives; you never know when they'll update again. Still, don't miss them.
Other than that, all I can say is I'm going to lose 70 pounds. I'll snap a before pic and progress pics when they are applicable. Yay! You get to look at my unseemly fat! Aren't you lucky?
Also, www.sketchswap.com is incredibly addictive, and is useful for the insomnia induced spurts of random creativity.
Uhm... My friend Ten got a Wii for christmas. It's very nice (not as good as mine, though :D GUNSTAR HEROES BITCH) and I recently beat Castlevania: Portrait of Ruin. Very fun game, not to mention going through with my New Game+ awesome loot. I'm now playing Final Fantasy III. My poor DSLite. It has a hinge crack now. I wonder if I should get it replaced?
Speaking of Ten, he just got back from a 3 week vacation in Arizona, visiting the Stephmonster's family. Apparently they had fun (and Step's poor dad almost had a heart attack on one of the rollercoasters. Ballsacks didn't get me anything, though. :(
It was -45 degrees F here in interior Alaska yesterday. My poor car wouldn't start, but I made it in for my urinalysis anyway. Yep, if everything goes well (and it should, because I no smoko the weedo) I should be starting work pulling graveyard shifts at the local gas station. Yay, steady work!
I don't type enough in this here eljei, so I'm just going to keep typing with whatever my poor, sleep-deprived brain can keep going on about.
Don't you hate it when you have a sneaking suspicion one of your friends secretly hates you, but always acts nice when they hang out with you? Like, ignoring phone calls and being invisible on instant messaging services? I hate to be paranoid, but that damn feeling never goes away. I'm not a good friend by far, but I do appreciate honesty. I hate it when people don't tell me things that I should change about myself. I know, I know, dramabombs and whatnot, but still. I'm a chill guy, not much gets me angry (pedophiles and drug pushers come to mind) so if you want me to change or you just want me to stop trying to contact you, tell me. I'll be hurt, sure, but that's a hell of a lot better than this horrible paranoidy feeling.
Hell, let's see how many people read my livejournal. If you read this, I want you to rip into me. Fully and honestly tell me what I do wrong, what's so goddamn annoying about me, if I smell bad, if I breathe funny, if I'm just generally not fun to be around. Comment on this entry with everything you think I should know and change about myself. HONESTY is what I'm looking for, people. Generally this applies to people who know me in real life (like, two of you) but if you internet folks can think of something you don't like about me, tell it. If you don't like my art. If you don't like the fact that I just kinda disappeared from IRC about two years ago. If you're mad that I wrote this huge ass entry and didn't cut it. Please. I just need to know.
If you really can't think of any faults, well, you can comment on how swell of a guy I am, I guess. (totally not fishing for compliments to feed my tiny, tiny ego) Or, you can pull the neutral route, and just comment on anything. Anything. Make a comment with the entire body of the comment consisting of the letter "e". I don't care. I just want to be loved!
Note to self. Walk on treadmill tomorrow or Friday, whenever you get home, and try to get ahold of Su about working out. Got that, me? You want to start looking GOOD, fucker.
quick color sketch of the main character of a ren'ai game some people at 4chan's /a/ are cooking up. It involves disabled girls (blind-tan, deaf-tan, nolegs-tan, burn-tan and thalidomide-tan) it's shaping up to be pretty cool.
Anyway, some comics for you to check out.
Random Assembly
and
Better You than Me
Drawn respectively by a girlfriend and boyfriend, they have some delightful art and funny words. Can't beat it. Unfortunately, it seems they update sporadically at best, so enjoy the archives; you never know when they'll update again. Still, don't miss them.
Other than that, all I can say is I'm going to lose 70 pounds. I'll snap a before pic and progress pics when they are applicable. Yay! You get to look at my unseemly fat! Aren't you lucky?
Also, www.sketchswap.com is incredibly addictive, and is useful for the insomnia induced spurts of random creativity.
Uhm... My friend Ten got a Wii for christmas. It's very nice (not as good as mine, though :D GUNSTAR HEROES BITCH) and I recently beat Castlevania: Portrait of Ruin. Very fun game, not to mention going through with my New Game+ awesome loot. I'm now playing Final Fantasy III. My poor DSLite. It has a hinge crack now. I wonder if I should get it replaced?
Speaking of Ten, he just got back from a 3 week vacation in Arizona, visiting the Stephmonster's family. Apparently they had fun (and Step's poor dad almost had a heart attack on one of the rollercoasters. Ballsacks didn't get me anything, though. :(
It was -45 degrees F here in interior Alaska yesterday. My poor car wouldn't start, but I made it in for my urinalysis anyway. Yep, if everything goes well (and it should, because I no smoko the weedo) I should be starting work pulling graveyard shifts at the local gas station. Yay, steady work!
I don't type enough in this here eljei, so I'm just going to keep typing with whatever my poor, sleep-deprived brain can keep going on about.
Don't you hate it when you have a sneaking suspicion one of your friends secretly hates you, but always acts nice when they hang out with you? Like, ignoring phone calls and being invisible on instant messaging services? I hate to be paranoid, but that damn feeling never goes away. I'm not a good friend by far, but I do appreciate honesty. I hate it when people don't tell me things that I should change about myself. I know, I know, dramabombs and whatnot, but still. I'm a chill guy, not much gets me angry (pedophiles and drug pushers come to mind) so if you want me to change or you just want me to stop trying to contact you, tell me. I'll be hurt, sure, but that's a hell of a lot better than this horrible paranoidy feeling.
Hell, let's see how many people read my livejournal. If you read this, I want you to rip into me. Fully and honestly tell me what I do wrong, what's so goddamn annoying about me, if I smell bad, if I breathe funny, if I'm just generally not fun to be around. Comment on this entry with everything you think I should know and change about myself. HONESTY is what I'm looking for, people. Generally this applies to people who know me in real life (like, two of you) but if you internet folks can think of something you don't like about me, tell it. If you don't like my art. If you don't like the fact that I just kinda disappeared from IRC about two years ago. If you're mad that I wrote this huge ass entry and didn't cut it. Please. I just need to know.
If you really can't think of any faults, well, you can comment on how swell of a guy I am, I guess. (totally not fishing for compliments to feed my tiny, tiny ego) Or, you can pull the neutral route, and just comment on anything. Anything. Make a comment with the entire body of the comment consisting of the letter "e". I don't care. I just want to be loved!
Note to self. Walk on treadmill tomorrow or Friday, whenever you get home, and try to get ahold of Su about working out. Got that, me? You want to start looking GOOD, fucker.
quick color sketch of the main character of a ren'ai game some people at 4chan's /a/ are cooking up. It involves disabled girls (blind-tan, deaf-tan, nolegs-tan, burn-tan and thalidomide-tan) it's shaping up to be pretty cool.