Conventions are kinda like Outback Steakhouse. That is to say: no rules, just right. They are not like Outback Steakhouse in the way where you could get an inexpensive sirloin steak, because God knows con food is always painfully overpriced[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
…means you’re the one who has the power to immediately take the next exit to that Dairy Queen, gat dang it. (It was in the middle of nowhere and also part of a gas station? Like, the only structure for[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Or, in E•MO•TION measurement, maaaybe about 3. I haven’t done the calculations considering Side B.
A bonafide Candlenights miracle. (Here’s the print in question that everyone pressured me to sign the back of: I gave these as gifts to the McElroys at the show! The show in question was amazing and incredible and I miss[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
This comic is only like half a joke: this is a thing that happened, and LiZz genuinely tried to steady my hand by grabbing my arm (it was mildly successful). (But like, it was overall a very cool interaction and[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
So I dunno about you guys, but our white elephant gift exchange at our annual friend holiday party is a gambling game of Pirates’ Dice. You put all the presents in the middle, the dice get passed around, if you[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
We’ll take a cup of kindness yet, for days of auld lang sine. Happy New Year, friends.
I SAID ALL AND I MEAN ALL, I HAVE THE WORST HANGOVER AND IT WILL ONLY BE CURED WITH A METRIC TON OF EGGS
At some point, the Sawbones live show intros will be fifteen minutes long, because the audience will just absolutely refuse to stop cheering for Sydnee. (This live show was one of the highlights of my last year, and being able[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I was gonna go on a big mushy ramble about how much my friends mean to me, but they know. I love you guys.
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