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Post by Crazy Chris on Oct 29, 2005 12:55:56 GMT -5
Attention whatever weirdoes are interested! My full colored, larger then nomal 100th comic is now up.
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Post by Hera Lirambar on Oct 30, 2005 13:11:28 GMT -5
Yaaaay! The colors!
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Post by Hera Lirambar on Nov 9, 2005 1:18:55 GMT -5
I feel the need to say that I almost like sour cream.
Butonlyonbakedpotatoes.
~That's the only food on which you've ever put sour cream.~
Silence!
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Post by Hera Lirambar on Nov 11, 2005 5:30:20 GMT -5
Happy birthday to your mom! ;D ;D ;D
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Post by Crazy Chris on Nov 19, 2005 11:32:06 GMT -5
I have discovered I do not enjoy drawing cars.
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Post by Hera Lirambar on Nov 21, 2005 13:41:04 GMT -5
I just noticed the pepsi bottle. LOLercoaster, man.
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Post by Hera Lirambar on Nov 26, 2005 13:15:50 GMT -5
*Hug* I wish I could do something...
Hmm...
Once upon a time, there was a girl who had just started college. At one point beforehand when her classes were just being scheduled, she was given a list of courses to choose from. She did not care for any of them, but there was a philosophy class, and it looked the most interesting. Upon going to class, she discovered it was over her head and made her brain hurt. She decided to switch classes, and switched to an art class. Unfortunately, that was over her head as well. The other people taking that course were not amateurs like her, and furthermore, it involved all sorts of two-dimensional art-things, not drawing manga people exclusively, which would have been ideal. But she didn't want to drop the class, because that seemed silly, since she just added it on in place of a dropped class, and on top of that, her mother had bought her many supplies for the class which would go to waste. However, she had not been completing the assignments, as they either were too hard, or she knew her results would be relative crap, or they involved her archnemesis, ruler. She refused to walk in empty handed, so she started skipping. Meanwhile, she was also taking an English class. It was awesome, because she was actually completing and turning in the papers she had to do- way different from high school. But whenever she has many major things to do, none of them get done, because she freaks out and cannot decided which is highest priorty. While the thing with the art course was going on, she had a big paper for English to do... which never got done. She started skipping that class as well, still insistant on not going in empty handed. She kept it secret, and was scared out of her mind because of her predicament. She finally had to confess, and ended up having to drop the classes.
If it wasn't obvious, that happened to me not long ago. Why did I tell you all this? Was it too assure you that life may be a bitch at times, but can get better? Or to let you know you're not alone with the whole life not being your favour thing? No, it was simply so you could have a good laugh at my expense and hopefully distract you momentarilly from whatever crap you're going through.
(Sorry if I seem to be trivializing anything you're facing right now, humor's just my way of dealing with things- the best of my ways, at any rate.)
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Post by Crazy Chris on Nov 26, 2005 22:21:21 GMT -5
My problems probably aren't as bad as my statement makes them out to be. Thanks for the story.
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Post by Hera Lirambar on Nov 26, 2005 22:41:16 GMT -5
That's a relief, then.
And you are welcome. I like telling stories.
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Post by Hera Lirambar on Jan 3, 2006 14:04:05 GMT -5
I can So. Relate. to today's comic.
That reminds me, I need to get that Hey Stoopid album onto my computer.
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