What a fekkin week this is turning out to be. I arrive back home at the Treehouse just in time for the freshmen at the university to start moving in. As I search campus for a working printer I stop to admire the clikity-clak-clak-clak-THTHUMP of little blonde freshmen in heels trying to make a first impression while still trying to carry their giant size duffels and mini-fridges.
- Im being evicted, I cant stop thinking.
My landlord suddenly decided to sell the Treehouse and even though he said it would be a while and there wouldnt be any problem with me sticking around for another few months until it actually sold, he told my housemate that he wanted me out.
So I got till Monday to find a new place and move out. Yeah, I dont see that happening either.
Mostly because right now I am trying to prepare for ComiCON this weekend in Dallas. My artist supposedly has all the line art done for Issue #1 but I ent seen it yet, so Anyhoo, last night he sent me a bunch of pinup images which were not bad, save for the one of what appears to be a Jewish gangster dual-wielding shotguns
Here
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
I dont get it. The comic takes place in south Texas.
Despite being overwhelmed with all this shit, I am remarkably bored. For the first time since I was 13 I am officially unemployed - which is making looking for a new place to live all kinds of fun. I am not in school and until Monday, I am only living with one other person who is seldom here unless he is using the makeshift recording studio we have set up in one of the empty bedrooms. In short: I got fuck-all to do with myself.
However, in the face of it all I am still writing, which is what matters most, right? Nowhere Road, Black Box, and Ive even gotten back to writing my Daily Droppings blog (or whatever the hell you call it. I write a page a day of pseudo-fiction on my typewriter as soon as I wake up and post it on facebook.).
I will hopefully be meeting some SG locals this weekend at CON, whichll be grand so.
Till next time, true believers!
oh and this made my day so much better. sent by a friend.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TcoekyMCWzg
- Im being evicted, I cant stop thinking.
My landlord suddenly decided to sell the Treehouse and even though he said it would be a while and there wouldnt be any problem with me sticking around for another few months until it actually sold, he told my housemate that he wanted me out.
So I got till Monday to find a new place and move out. Yeah, I dont see that happening either.
Mostly because right now I am trying to prepare for ComiCON this weekend in Dallas. My artist supposedly has all the line art done for Issue #1 but I ent seen it yet, so Anyhoo, last night he sent me a bunch of pinup images which were not bad, save for the one of what appears to be a Jewish gangster dual-wielding shotguns
Here
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
I dont get it. The comic takes place in south Texas.
Despite being overwhelmed with all this shit, I am remarkably bored. For the first time since I was 13 I am officially unemployed - which is making looking for a new place to live all kinds of fun. I am not in school and until Monday, I am only living with one other person who is seldom here unless he is using the makeshift recording studio we have set up in one of the empty bedrooms. In short: I got fuck-all to do with myself.
However, in the face of it all I am still writing, which is what matters most, right? Nowhere Road, Black Box, and Ive even gotten back to writing my Daily Droppings blog (or whatever the hell you call it. I write a page a day of pseudo-fiction on my typewriter as soon as I wake up and post it on facebook.).
I will hopefully be meeting some SG locals this weekend at CON, whichll be grand so.
Till next time, true believers!
oh and this made my day so much better. sent by a friend.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TcoekyMCWzg