fun stuff, i like your comics. my buzz is wearing off, i drank too much coffee, made a bunch of comics.
The futon in the corner of the room keeps whispering to me, of whimsical dreams and fantasies of pretty ladies.
but then, my computer - oh how she is ever so beautiful - she yells at me to come back, COME BACK I SAY! but now, sweet love, the bed, she is yearning!
what i'm trying to say is, i made a comic based on that comic about pc007 or whomever ripping off that other person.
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I tried to listen, I really did.
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But there were millions of ants on the ground, nipping and yearning for my very flesh.
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| It was about how someone on this place, wherever it may be in this plethora of internet jallopy, was savagelly ripped off, word for word. | |
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| I could do a gimmick about it, but hopefully I've matured to the point of not doing that. | |
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i really should just fucking draw them, but i'm quite the lazy ass.