I’d been so busy lately with churning out comics and artwork, going to two different cons, and school that I’d totally forgotten to update the old blog. It seems perfectly reasonable that I should do so today of all days, seeing as I turn the big 2-3 today.

I remember getting super stoked about birthdays, but I think that this year is the first year that I really haven’t put that much excitement into it. 21, sure. I had my first alcoholic beverage on my 21st birthday. 22 was enjoyable, though I don’t really remember what I did, but I do remember that I looked forward to it. I think that the whole living in poverty and back in school thing coupled with the fact that I;m back where I was two years ago and should’ve been further along. I wasted two years thinking that Best Buy was the real thing for me only to realize that I was fooling myself. I had a free ride before, now everything pertaining to my future falls on my unsure shoulders.

Fuck. The birthday only solidifies my youth slowly slipping away and being a dreaded adult draws ever closer.

I just wanna be a toys r us kid.

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As I said, the comic is updating now. You should check it out, tell your friends, send me cash, throw hotel room keys at my feet, whatever. I don’t tell you what to do to the people making your life more interesting, just so long as cash or (hetero) sex is involved.

later, you fuckin rascals.
argo. (mtc)