First off, thanks to everyone who wished me a happy birthday (either here or through instant messenger). Much appreciated. My birthday was pretty boring for the most part. Nothing spectacular happened as usual. I'm not the biggest fan of birthdays: It's just a yearly excuse for my parents to go on the "You're wasting your life with art and you're going nowhere" rant for a week. Every birthday and the following 364 days I get to hear it. Whoohoo, or something.
On the upside, I may very well have found a publisher for my comic book. THAT would be sick and awesome.
On the upside, I may very well have found a publisher for my comic book. THAT would be sick and awesome.
devil_bitch:
I truly hope that you can get your comic published. That would rock. I would support you!! As for birthdays... This is how I look at it. You have survived another year of hell on fucking earth. CONGRAGULATIONS!!! That and you get presents!! Incase I didn't tell you Happy Bday, and if I did I am a stoner and I forget things. I guess that could work both ways. 