Life lesson: a bum will ask for change.
Life lesson: a bum will ask for change. A junkie will ask for ten dollars.
Life lesson: a bum will ask for change. A junkie will ask for ten dollars.
So I failed (miserably) at 24-hour comic day. Very well. I have a new New Year’s Resolution: to finish a 24-page comic book.
“(mumble, mumble, mumble) …Sorry, just thinking out loud.” “Is that why you’re usually so quiet?”
Just wrote a 24-page comic script. 3k words. Who knew it would take more than a page? I’m not going to get even close to finishing this..
What the hell? I thought 24-hour comic day was October 24th! Not October 3rd! Guess how I’m going to spend the day today? Sad, probably.
Words philosophy has ruined for me: valid, metaphysics, rigid, moral, ethical, possible, necessary, and sexy.
I am thankful for the little things. For instance: I’m glad there’s an outbreak of Swine Flu and not Swine Herpes.
Somebody write this down- I’m hungry, near a food court and I DON’t feel like a burrito… I’m scared.
Why do philosophers who study metaphysics call themselves metaphysicians? Shouldn’t it be metaphycisists? We’re not diagnosing doctors.
I know Batman doesn’t kill, but why can’t he maim or paralyze?