Sweet monkey Jesus. Today's
Penny-Arcade is fucking hillarious. Well, it'll be funny to men at least. And some of the more butch lesbians out there. Hopefully this will illustrate to women everywhere just how little interest men have in candles, though I don't mind teddy bears myself.
Yesterday sucked at work. I was tired, unshowered, uncaffeinated, dreading the art project that I'd yet again put off until the end of the week. But by last night all was well. Charcoal is a godsend. Just slap it down, play the fingerpaint game, and three hours later you'll be done. Granted, I'm certain that Smackmedown will hate it, but at this point I don't really mind. I'll take my punishment like a man, nod through her advice, listen to the things that sound applicable, and go about finishing up those four hours of pain before I finally get to sleep again. I'm debating whether or not to determine some kind of humorout new name for Wednesdays. Cramday. NicktheBitchday. The day that time ignores. God I kill myself.
Meh, I'm not as inspired as I thought I was. Perhaps I'll post more later. God knows I've got time to wait before these models finish running.