Well, not quite, but almost. My laptop battery has swollen to a dangerous size, so I'm going to take it out of my computer and order a new one. This means no Photoshop (read: no making new comic pages) until my new favorite people (The postal workers) deliver it.
So in case you're wondering where I am, it's probably huddled in front of my door, hugging all my sketches and thumbnails to my chest and singing a tearful rendition of Tiptoe through the Tulips.
Or maybe I'll just go outside.
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Mood:
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Listening to: Ender's Game
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Reading: Oliver Twist
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Watching: Freakazoid
I'm just sayin cause some spilled in my arm and burnt some hair off. Took about half a year for it to grow back.
Also, remember that with every day, you grow more awesome. Just 'cause... I thought you probably needed to remember that.