Genejoke
…In the sun, sun, sun,
Fun, fun, fun, In the sun, sun, sun.

…Till daddy takes your T-bird away

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I survived the colonoscopy and there wre no polyps this time and the diverticulosis is not too bad now. The gastro-interologist said I could get the next one “at least five years” from now.

I woke up from the anesthesia feeling more rested than I've felt in a while. I went to eat right after only to discover that the purgative hadn't released its control of my colon yet. Went right through me.

Now I have to wade through some notes for a comic I completed the images for but the script is just a pile of notes and needs reorganization so I can match it to the images because it made sense when I did the images and I have to recapture it.

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Love stinks. It's supposed to. It's a mating ritual. It's a game. Play it and have fun and never, never obsess until you've set a date for the wedding.

Genejoke

ozoneocean

same
ts cold outside, there's no kind of atmosphere,
I'm all alone, more or less.
Let me fly far away from here,
Fun, fun, fun in the sun, sun, sun.

I want to lie shipwrecked and comatose,
Drinking fresh mango juice.
Goldfish shoals nibbling at my toes,
Fun, fun, fun…

…In the sun, sun, sun,
Fun, fun, fun, In the sun, sun, sun.

I'll pack my bags and head into hyperspace
Where I'll succeed at time-warp speed
Spend my days in ultraviolet rays
Fun, fun, fun, In the sun, sun, sun.

We'll lock on course straight through the universe
You and me and the galaxy
Reach the stage where hyper-drive's engaged
Fun, fun, fun, In the sun, sun, sun,
Fun, fun, fun, In the sun, sun, sun.


God I miss red dwarf.

Well it's back next year… whether it's any good will be a different matter but it'll be back.

It's my birthday. >0>

I watched a few episodes on the british channels while deployed. passes the time
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Happy birthday dodger.
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I got my new truck. we tried to eyeball it to see if it'd fit in the garage. we're still not sure.
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I need to stop being a douche on purpose. it's actually leaking over to personality. today i will try to go without saying a mean thing to anyone. i will try.

Dodger
It's my birthday. >0>

Happy birthday.

Dodger
It's my birthday. >0>

Happy birthday. An extra excuse to really go crazy over Cinco de Mayo.

Yay! I just updated my blog () with a super cool page about lucid dreaming. Pleeeaaaase go and check my blog out! :D

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*EDIT*

Drunkduck seems to have messed that link up. So, maybe you could just paste it/type it in your browser? :)

Sayomi
Yay! I just updated my blog (www.jinks-inside-my-mind.blogspot.com) with a super cool page about lucid dreaming. Pleeeaaaase go and check my blog out! :D

fixed.

i was at work for only 10 minutes before i was mean. :(

Happy birthday Dodger. With much happy and a hell of a lot a birthday to be specific.


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I've been slacking a lot.

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Rachel's Challenge came to my school today.

Wish I could say I took it seriously.

But three things restricted me from it:

1) Sitting next to my best friend and him having great dark comedy jokes about it.

2) Me already knowing a lot about the scenario and getting bored because there wasn't enough GRITTY DETAILS.

3) The part with the premonition-a load of bullshit that they're supporting. I got really offended because it's once again a belief being pushed on me, like my parents and their religion or my mom and her energy shit.


But the fourth reason would be that I'm a giant dick.

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I'm doing my project for my one-armed teacher where we have to go a whole day with one arm hidden like it's not there on Sunday.

The plan is to creep the fuck out of kids and tell people to stop making fun of me.

And crack a peanut. That one will go on YouTube ‘cause I want it on camera ’cause as he shows us, IT'S AWESOME.

Happy Birthday, Dodger!

Happy 5 May! (how Does one spell “en-delay” correctly ? )

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SOMETHING WENT RIGHT! I have the first spark of optimism that we may not have to take our school district to court.

Ya-HHOOOOOOOO!

ayesinback
Happy 5 May! (how Does one spell “en-delay” correctly ? )

Àndale.

Also, hooray!

Thanks, Ochi! Gee, but you're fast.

and guess what? Rengishi, my “rival” (pff, if you want to call a disappearing act a rival) just wrote.

I have to believe he was inspired by the larger-than-life nemesis-hood that you and Crocty share (so much fun to read)

today I open twitter and see that I have a third follower. “Yay” I think “I wonder who that is?”.

Then I check and it's a goddamn bot flogging wares for some other site. Urgh.

Genejoke
Well it's back next year… whether it's any good will be a different matter but it'll be back.

As long as they dont change it too much.

My chickies are being preyed upon by Jehovahs Witness quail! We finally moved them out into the coop, and every time we leave them alone for a while those filthy quail saunter up to the cage with their pamlets. I go out to scare them off and then they shout their birdy propaganda from the trees.

No, but really, i'm not sure if they're coming over for the food or think the chickies are their long-lost babies. THEYRE MY BABIES YOU QUAIL JEHOVAH SCUMBAGS

Skullbie
No, but really, i'm not sure if they're coming over for the food or think the chickies are their long-lost babies. THEYRE MY BABIES YOU QUAIL JEHOVAH SCUMBAGS

Maybe chickies are their long-lost food.

Skipped class today and went used-book shopping with my dad instead. I didn't find the particular book I was looking for, but found a map of Europe from around 1970-1980(I think) and a book on Napoleon from 1895. Then we went to the old movie theatre and I had a blueberry bagel, a smoothie and a nanaimo bar.
Later, I brought one of my kitties into work and everyone loved her.
Overall, a very successful day.

heh… my comic hits skyrocketing all because of this ad:



lol!

Got a little bit farther in my personal R-Type Final challenge. This is definitely no walk in the park… especially when those space battleships have so much armor and so many guns.

This retrocausality paradox thing is hard to wrap my brain around. Pretty much what causes the story in R-Type Final. The stage that I'm challenging (highest difficulty in the crappiest ship you can use in the game) is one of the three final stages you can get to. It involves travelling to the future. The pilot travels to the 26th century (from the 22nd century) to try and convince the humans of that era to NOT put the biological-ecological corrupting weapon into another dimension where they eventually evolve and break out into the 22nd century, thereby causing the events in the first R-Type game. However, instead of listening to the warning the humans of that era use the pilot and his ship as guinea pigs. And from there they create the very first of the nightmares… and proceed to banish the thing into another dimension when it malfunctions… and… and…

It makes me wonder… how in the heck did this loop start in the first place??? O_O

heh… I actually attempted one of my attempts at this challenge…
Youtube: My R-Type Final Attempt

Have fun watching (if you can stand its rather bad quality anyway). :)

I'd love to try and advertise Magiversity using the kind of banner bukol… er… Kyupol made, but my main character doesn't have… “much”… to advertise…

kyupol
heh… my comic hits skyrocketing all because of this ad:



lol!

Sex sells

I wish i could draw faster…or conscript aurora borealis as my drawing slave. >D He's always making new comics so quickly.

But I have two fairly long comics to do and a bunch of short ones. My dream is to make a short story in every genre, if i keep at comics for a hobby i bet i can do it by the time i'm 35?

Me? Quickly? The tablet disaster totally knocked me out of my creative zone. HAven't done any actual comics in over a month now.

Aurora, you've done more comics in the last 1 month and 1 day, than i have in my last 3 years on drunk duck.
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I've done 60 days on this diet now.I've been holding steady at 156. Lost all the weight in the first month, and pretty much maintained since.

and also, i set a personal best on the 3 mile run today. pretty awesome.

I've learned two things today; no one will call me unless I'm in a bathroom, and I won't be told I have a case due for review Monday till close of business Friday!

Today someone pulled right in front of me in traffic, nearly causing an accident, and they had a novelty license plate holder that said “WARNING: I DRIVE LIKE A CULLEN.” Like being proud of having shitty taste in novels isn't bad enough, now she must be proud of being a shitty driver too?

So it's fine for her, but I'm not a sparkly vampire. If she gets in an accident with me because of her shitty vampire driving I'll probably just die in a tragic welter of blood and also pure unfiltered rage at her poor aesthetics.

I'm glad that the comic I'm working on is not doing that bad.

I'm not glad that 1/3 of the people to see the last comic got the joke.

I'm not glad because it was an experimental thing that I thought was cool.

:(

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I'm also feeling like a huge dick lately.

Not on the forums, unless its supposed to be taken in a joking way, but in real life, whatever that is.

And as usual I just realize that I overreact to everything and nothing at the same time.

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I'd like to have a story comic one day on here but I don't think it'll ever happen.

I'm just far too lazy.

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On that note, time to actually write that script that i owe someone…

Eh…mothers day is coming up. /hrrrrm

My cat has lost so many of her eyebrow whiskers she has bald spots. Also i missed her birthday(again) on may 1st, so she's 11 years old now. I really hope she lives another 10 years…

Wow… woke up from a bad dream. Dreamt that I had a huge gash in my neck and was slowly bleeding to death. Then I felt something cutting my neck open even more… the ants were making the gash larger. And on the TV was a news story about a series of gruesome murders… all the victims were diabetic with large gashes in their necks and the police are baffled. To them these look like homocides, but they can't find evidence pointing to the killer and none of the victims are connected save for their diabetes… O_O

My dad has been going out 2 times every day in his truck…he doesn't work anymore and gives me the most inane stupid reasons when i ask. And when i asked him he made something up about the rake being broken and needing a new one(it's not broken) and then ‘i need to get cell phone service’ yet he's going all the way into town.

I'm gonna confront him about this…i can't tail him since he knows what my car looks like and i'd probably fail at it and get lost. He better not be selling drugs or having an affair. i'll break my foot off in his ass >8[