Oh No! The Masked Toilet Has BuenaGirl!
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the_gneechErm. Well, my mood has lifted a bit, which is a good thing. Some chatting with Ben Bear, getting some actual work done, and a trip to Starbucks have all contributed, as well as that recurring determination to not spend my life in a funk, no matter what my brain chemistry wants me to do.
Of course, I still have nothing drawn for tomorrow, and have an appointment with my counselor tonight, which means that finding the time to churn one out is going to be tricky at best. But I'll find a solution somehow.
For honor! For tradition! For family! For I am a true luchador!
Actually, I'm not, but it sounded good.
-The Gneech
Of course, I still have nothing drawn for tomorrow, and have an appointment with my counselor tonight, which means that finding the time to churn one out is going to be tricky at best. But I'll find a solution somehow.
For honor! For tradition! For family! For I am a true luchador!
Actually, I'm not, but it sounded good.
-The Gneech
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Date: 2002-12-12 10:50 am (UTC)Stick Figure Theatre!
(Hey, if it works for Pete Abrams, it's gotta work for you...)
And now, a non-sequiter.
Pie rats, sailing the seas of chocolate pudding.
(Okkay, so it makes a whole lot of no sense.)