Some friends (that's right friends!) came over this evening to play cards and have dinner with my family. We told bad jokes and heard about France, again. (totally kidding) I tried to teach them Mah Jong but lazier minds prevailed. I learnt a new game called Crazy Asian Snap. I am assured that the game was named by asians thereby sidestepping all claims of racism or racial insensitivity (psh, like I care). It pretty much involves lots and lots of slapping. There were some red hands and broken nails by the end, but fortunately no broken hands (there was serious risk). I had lots of fun and reaffirmed my love of hugs and patting, not that it really needed reaffirming, but it turns out reaffirming is tha goodz.
In other news Manny and I have decided on three all new comics for our attempted infiltration of the FesteringAss ranx. He has even started drawing one of them already which is like a fucking christmas miracle (in april) so you know praise Santa and all that. The downside is he will probably be drawing a female character without my supervision and I'm mentally preparing myself for the eventual criticism I will have to bestow/inflict upon it. I can hardly wait.
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Yeah I meant to say something about that... I can't think of anything at the moment. Art school is eating my creativity.
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