Ok, I'm not that sick. However, I do feel like a barrel of shitcock right now. Freakin throat is KILLING me. Like with a knife. Pain.
Anyways NEWS. My website thinger is progressing slowly but steadily, as Ms. Merlin has informed me. I've already put six pages on the FTP, and they can be found somewhere in my gallery... suspicious.... (hint: the ink colored ones). Soon as all the kinks are worked out in the website, I'll start actually doing the webcomic.
I went to Knott's scary farm last weekend with some friends. Fun stuff man! We saw shows, my pedophilic friend tried to hook up with some 16 year old girls (I'm joking about the pedophile part, of course), and I generally got the shit scared outta me. Something to know: I get spooked easily. As in, I taught everyone around me that night such phrases as "Holy monkey Jesus babies!" and "Mega shit fuckity pants!" When I'm under a series of emotional pressure, I tend to adlib. Go me! But yeah, main thing I want to talk about is that Grudge 2 maze. SCARY. AS. FUCK. I kid you not, I was scared shitless from that thing. I really need to get a girlfriend next time I go to somethin like that. The Grudge chick came outta nowhere, and I practically jumped onto the dude in front of me, screaming obcenities. Very funny stuff. Afterwards, we went to Denny's and dared that dude to do a shot of tabasco. He drank it down, and cringed from the taste. Then about fifteen minutes later, he ran to the bathroom. Instant hilarity.
Saturday was the Chinese Moon Festival, so hope you all enjoyed those disgusting "moon cakes". That's Chinese for "Disgusting cookie with almond in the center".
Oh, and the really important thing! I GOTTA JOB!!! I work over at Best Buy now! Can I get a whoop whoop raise da roof yo?! YEAH! It's hard as hell, and there's these damn workbooks, but man it's a job! I'm gettin 8.77 an hour, which is good because since I'm still doing training I'm basically getting paid to stand around. Awesome.
That's it. Go home.
Listening to: Beyond Good and Evil: Home Sweet Home
Reading: Hyper Police