Oh brother, I'm glad I ain't in school no more, that's for sure. What boring times!
Please please remember to always lift with your legs and not with your back! I am deadly serious. I managed to shag up my back a couple of years ago, and I'm sure shoveling had something to do with it.
That megaphone looks like the cheap cheerleader-type, I know. Cheap megaphone, not cheap cheerleader. I wanted this cheerleader Skipper (Barbie's little sister) real bad for my birthday once. She came with pom poms and a megaphone. And sneakers. I got a different Skipper instead and I wasn't having it. So it was returned to the store and exchanged for the one I wanted. What a jerk. Me, not the doll.
Lemme start out by saying there are too many t-shirts on the internet that I want to buy and it's not fair. And books and computers and iPods, but I'll stop right there because I'm not rich and you probably aren't either, so I won't even ask you for a dime. At least we have access to computers and can look at all the stuff for free, right? Except for whatever you have to pay for the internet service. Unless you're at work and surf for free when you're supposed to be filling in spreadsheets or making photocopies or whatever. I had a summer job once where I actually did have to fill in spreadsheets. One day, they put me in an empty office with a shredder and I had to shred about five garbage bags full of documents. Now that I think on it, that's a bit shifty. That was a pretty cruddy job, but not the worst!
I love my video games, but I get stuck. A lot. Sometimes I cheat on the internet, and it makes me feel all scuzzy inside. But, what can you do? Everybody's doing it, right?
It is damn hard to get an egg cooked exactly how you want it, am I right?
The girl in the comic wears a sack-like dress simply because I have no imagination when it comes to costume design, apparantly. Does the job though, covers up the naughty bits and all that.
There's a hot gallery of 8-bit inspired work here, from a show last year at Gallery 1988:
