I finished inking up page 13 of me and kt’s comick today. It’s an attack of sorts on our actual upstairs neighbors who are jerks and were always stomping around at 3 in the morning. kt wanted to get her intense hatred for them out onto a sheet of paper and added this new page that wasn’t in our original outline for issue one. The jerks recently moved out so’s we’ve been sleeping a lot better.
The first section of the dang aquarium we go into and there’s some turtles doing it! They must’ve known we were coming.
So’s me and kt took a trip out to The Florida Aquarium today. We had a great time, no matter how educational it was.
I started with an easy one. This one has a bunch of comics and CDs and various craps that needed to be sorted out. Things were going fine until the cat Mew realized I was trying to do something so she had to come snoop around.
Ah, yes. The comick. Three years in the making. Me and kt collaborating on a little comick story. The short description is that it’s a story about potheads’ adventures. Being it’s about drug-users, it gives us the opportunity to draw crazy shit. And by issue two, it gets even crazier. That’s the main character Max with the anime-hair on the bottom. Tyrone, the Thalidomide victim on the left. H.I. the constant prick on the right. I really want to bust the first issue out soon. Apologies for the crappy photo of the picture. 11×17 is too big for my scanner.
What a dumb idea this was. I’m such a pack-rat it’s ridiculous. Seriously. I spent several hours pouring over boxes of elementary school report cards and other crap I’ve been holding on for years trying to decide if I shoud keep them or not. (I did keep the report cards in case I ever need to be reminded I got a D in handwriting in fifth grade). Multiply this by a hundred or so and that was my evening. I did get rid of two boxes of craps though. Hurray for progress.
Although not as bad as it usually is, the garbage needs to be taken out. I drink too much soda, that’s for sure. Caffeine is my only vice left after quitting smoking, alcohol and drugs. I needs my soda. Darn that cat and her freaking box-shitting, while were on the topic of waste removal. Our cat is great and all. She almost always decides to crap when either me or kt are working here at the computer. I’m surprised she isn’t flopping around in there right now. Crap. Here she comes.
Let’s get the dirty work out of the way first, shall we? There was a Tupperware filled with week old refried beans at the bottom of the pile. It smelled awful. Freaking awful.
Oh, my. I seem to have misspelled ‘The’ in the post title. Heavens. I guess I could change it, huh? *ahem* Anyhow. After the hellish month that is December in my world of retail employment, I am happy to receive a week off. Rather than spending the time sitting around doing nothing, I made a list of things I’ve been putting off and I’m gonna try to get them done by Friday. Wish me luck.
