I like days like today.
It was raining here in Phoenix, and the day was super gloomy. Dawna and I are “goth on the inside” and really don’t mind some darker days, here in the city that is 1 mile from the sun.
We got up, and instead of me working on a comic, we went to a local bistro and had some breakfast along with the goblin boy. (The Kaidling.) We drew in our sketchbooks, and I showed off my fancy (and straggly) new mustache.
I’ve spent the rest of the day trying to catch up (and pay some business taxes) and now that it’s dinner time, I’m almost there.
The rest of the evening is going to be spent watching Moon (*****) while I add more new prints to the new store. I’m falling a little behind here with it, but I know that it’s more important to finish projects than leave a bunch of them half done.
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- Daniel
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A beast should not be measured by the redness of his skin or the length of his tail, but on his character. Alive or otherwise.. (A day late and a mustache shy)
I like that. Sounds like something you’d tell all of the monsterkin before bed.
Chadworth ain’t dead till I say he be dead!
And that goes fer alla you lumps out there!
Awe hell yeah! Play some music!
I’ve found that ever since I stopped needing to ride a bike to school, my appreciation of rainy days has greatly increased.
And Chadworth isn’t dead. He’s just pining for the days when strangers weren’t messing with his car. Really, no matter how nifty those legs are it so sucks when people mod your car without asking first. At least they left the furnace
slavesgoblins in place.Live chadworth live. BRING IN THE DEFIBRILLATOR.