Dave decided I should make a comic, and since I am a slave to his will, it must be done.
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| Nerf. What the hell? Why not. | |
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| Brooke, we've all made comics. You should too. They're ubereasy. *insert random convincing words* | |
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First came the picking of a name and as you can see I'm none too original. So I spaced out.
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| Damnit WHY am I doing this? | |
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| Because you have no life. Now think of a name. | |
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And then came the fact that I needed something to make a comic about...
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| Nyeh why not... oh yeah... because I'm boring as hell. Although Hell is probably at least entertaining. | |
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