Things have been interesting.
Myself Jacob(a little suzy) and the Reyyyyyyy all switched rooms in that tiny shoe box appartment we call dicecat.
Change is good.
In the middle of moving I went drinking for the first time post surgery. I made the mistake of trying to keep up with my lady. I had 4 duurty vodka martinis and spent the next day puking and sleeping it off. I didn't even feel that drunk. Not that it's news that I can't handel booze.
post hangover I woke up for an appointment to figure out if I want to do chemo or radiation to kill whats left of the cancer I got.
But before they start that drastic shit I had to go to the sperm bank in order to preseve mah seed. It's always dammned interesting what life on this planet earth throws at you.
I got some red vines on my way up to the bank. There was a nice young lady who had me fill out a million forms on what they can and cant do with my sperm. There was a form that talked about giving the rights of it to anyone I wanted, I was joking about how funny it would be to put down somone who I barely knew.
I've never been in a room that I was meant to materbate in before. At best I've been in rooms were it was ok... but this place was FOR that. just a hospital bed thing and a drawer of magazines a tv screen on the wall with controls on the wall behind the bed.
(the door was clearly marked how to lock it wich I thought was funny.) on the far end of the room from the door was a little metal box that opened up where I was supposed to put the bag with my name on it and the jar inside it in and a light up button to hit to let them know it was done.
The porn was so vanilla, the magazines were hustler and penthouse, I'm morally outraged that they dont have buttman in sperm banks. the videos were all vivid crap with lots of kissing and fake nails. I skipped through all 5 just to see what they were all the same stuff one was all brunets. What happens if a gay dude ends up in the room, is he just assed out or say you wanna see a young lady dressed in a star trek uniform making passinate love to a horse?
After I left that place giggeling in the elevator. I hit up the comic store and got a Kyle baker Plastic man book for my girl and a book by a local dude named Kazmir Strzepek called Mourning star--it looks rad im excited to read it.
This morning Corey got some new Oni books, I like the Damned series theyre putting out. just good solid comix.
as far as my own stuff I'm working on a one page for Liz greenfeilds stuff sucks and Multiple warheadz is well under way.
It's been fun comming up with how the underground smuggeling rings run in the book.
King city goes off to print today, It makes me so much more nervious than the cancer. I sent tokyopop a massive list of corrections for the lettering and I dunno how many made it in.
I really hope it comes out good. I'm starting the 2nd book as soon as Warheadz #1 is done. there dosent look like there will be a #3. apparently I dont like other people letering my stuff.
Listening to: rap
Watching: elf shit
Drinking: back on coffee