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Call Hating
November 22, 2002
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First of all - vote for my ass over at Rocketbox Comics. Just one clicky! Just one! ::winkety wink:: I will love you forever! Weeee!
Vote for me in Rocket Box Top Comics [I did not know if it was working quite yet, so I also did another with a proper banner that won't suck up our paid bandwidth... here, whichever one goes live first, I'll put on the front page for all-time and shit - web guy Josiah]
Soooo... now that I've got the self-pimping out of the way, I... oh, wait.
GO TO THE BAD COMEDY SHOW THIS FRIDAY AND SATURDAY, 8 PM IN 10K (DUPRE BASEMENT)! THE MOST PRETENTIOUS SHOW EVER!!
Okay, NOW I'm done. Woo.
What a week. Between getting psyched for teaching webcomics (in the first-year Superheroes class I'm precepting) when I get back from break, getting ready for break *itself*, getting my standard work done, AND having it be 'hell week' for Bad Comedy, I think it's about time for me to go to bed, *right now*. Seriously. So short rant for tonight ::sheepish look:: But yeah. I promise you it's for the best. You don't want me to fall over dead of exhaustion, that would mean no more comic, and you'd NEVER find out important things, like if Blue's ever going to answer her phone message, or just WHO Derec is secretly dating! Muahahaha! So yeah.
Oh yes. Story arc. This one is actually a VERY old concept in the world of me, as per a particular experience I had with my friend (and ex-roommate) Maurielle two years ago. I just don't get why certain people go wacky-crazy when you don't answer things like messages RIGHT away... yeah. Well, I suppose another element of it is that the phones at Macalester have helpful little blinking orange lights that let you know when you've got a message, and one just about drove her insane when I refused to check mine. I've got to admit - at first it was just because I was busy with other things, but it became an object of morbid fascination to see just how insane my poor, poor roommate got as I continually *refused* to check my messages. So the funny you see here is the result of my evil and Maurielle's suffering, so yeah - be nice to her. Heehee. Sorry Maurie.
Well. I've got to go, but I'll leave you with the "inspirational" lyrics of the mizad MC Paul Barman, the funkiest rapper I've ever heard - as well as the most obviously white-boy of the lot. He is indeed - as he claims to be in one of his songs - "fricking awesome." Look out MC Hawking. This boy may not have your smarts, but I think he's got your rap beat. Yow.
Peace out all. Word.
This Is How It Ends,
Annie "Blue" VM
It's hard to embellish on how hellishly selfish the nemesis is
- MC Paul Barman
"Housemate Troubles"
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