You ever heard that line from the famous poem? I think a lot of times, it is fucking dying. Then again I could just be bummed form other things, but still, it’s odd how human perception seems to seethe and writhe in the negative. But it’s an evolutionary necessity supposedly. Us, as a species, harp
Lately, its an endeavor to put something together to show you. Not because of anything else other than the real ugly truth: I don’t want to cate to Apathy. I don’t get what I want from the internet. I don’t want to be n here having a one-sided conversation and at the same time, if
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(THIS WAS LATE AS I AM ILL WITH FLU) Well, to post about my current projects and situation, would be downright idiotic with taking yesterday’s date, and it’s relevance to myself. Sure, I could reflect on everything that happened that day, but do we all need another post about being there? About what happened? How have things changed?
It is. The Studio couldn’t wait to be formed, and get the fuck away from the comics. you can tell that they didn’t want to owe anything to anyone, least of all the comics. And it’s funny because it pisses me the fuck off so bad, when I really, have no horse in the race.
Thoughts on getting old.