No light. must sleep. 02.51. need to be working in four hours. not going to happen. too much blood in alcohol system. dying for another drink, just to put me to sleep (or death). will communicate when 'compus mentus' is achieved. signing off.
See, it's inbreeding that makes baby Jesus cry... so God does the right thing and sends in the colored races to mix things up a bit. But that just escalates the problem, cause the inbreeders are rascist facists.
When I was a kid I would spell colour with a U and grey with an E and the teachers would mark them out as spelling errors, a fact which still pisses me off...
I dont know about everyone one else, but Im wonderful. My comics are back in the 'currently being worked on' category and so are my costume designs for my Alice in Wonderland project. Yay me.
infact Im so happy I've decided that you dontt need to bring gifts!
Keggers, I don't really know you, but you're still one of the most productive people I know. You seem to be working on a dozen things at once. It's fucking awesome, and I'm in awe.
