COLD .....sniff. COLD...... 
The sickness, not the temperature.
I hate thi. It feels like somoene stuffed old sweaty nasty socks into my head. pressures is high, cna't freaking breathe. I know the mucas is in there, but it WONT COME OUT...
and it's fcking my up my typing! I was going to do writing today, but it took over a minute to get a sinle sentence typed corerctly (I'm purposely not corr4ecting this post becuaqse I wanna get thsi updated sometime this centurey...)
Last ngiht I didn't sleep, peroid. It was an endless cycle of starting to doze off... thenSNRRRKGGK AChoo! "UUGH!" bleh then looking at the clock.
Me hate cold! Me no get anything done!
When it go, I finally start doing stuff. more art (that has to get done) and more comic pages. My friend an inker is almost done with the first 5 pages already.
I gotta get him more work.
On itunes this very second: "TWist and Shout" by the Cramps
The sickness, not the temperature.
I hate thi. It feels like somoene stuffed old sweaty nasty socks into my head. pressures is high, cna't freaking breathe. I know the mucas is in there, but it WONT COME OUT...
and it's fcking my up my typing! I was going to do writing today, but it took over a minute to get a sinle sentence typed corerctly (I'm purposely not corr4ecting this post becuaqse I wanna get thsi updated sometime this centurey...)
Last ngiht I didn't sleep, peroid. It was an endless cycle of starting to doze off... thenSNRRRKGGK AChoo! "UUGH!" bleh then looking at the clock.
Me hate cold! Me no get anything done!
When it go, I finally start doing stuff. more art (that has to get done) and more comic pages. My friend an inker is almost done with the first 5 pages already.
I gotta get him more work.
On itunes this very second: "TWist and Shout" by the Cramps
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Yeah, Iraq has shitloads of flies, I guess.
was it down park ave?
haha
trin
xoxo