This isn’t entirely fiction. A friend’s father owned a t-shirt shop, and it caught fire. When he went to rebuild, his premiums had gone WAY up. Some of you asked why they aren’t just rebuilding the shop. I’d point out […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Mick probably shouldn’t be flip with Alex when it comes to cash. She had more than he could ever spend when they met. She did’t get there by being COMPLETELY stupid. I’m in a very punk rock mood.
Alas, I have never hit 7 figures in my bank account. More’s the pity. This is a case where the characters are continuing to do something I wouldn’t. Yeah, they both have a dream of having another gun shop. But […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Onward we go. I’ll be honest: Right now? Mostly concentrating on going to Myschievia next month. Fogive me if I’m scatterbrained, but god, I miss the burn. But if we wanna talk about news, how about this clusterfuck? I’ve been […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
This is the serious one, when you’ve been dating a while. Sorry about the short posts, but I have a lot going on. I hope you are all easily distracted by videos. Terrible videos.
The Texas State Fair, here in Dallas, is a place where you will be forced to try new foods. All of them fried and on a stick. No, really, the food is either fried or made into beer. I was […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I found this interesting when a good friend lost an eye in a car crash. Turns out that shutting one eye doesn’t give you the same effect, because your vision includes the closed eyelid. Once an eye is gone, it’s […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I know some of you want to see what her face looks like completely, but I tried that in a single panel, and it didn’t seem to have the impact I wanted. This worked better. So this shit is the […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Yeah, I know, I’m a tease. So be it. No worries, you’ll see Alex’s entire face on Monday. I’m basing some of this storyline on a chick I dated way back yonder. Clothed, she was a smart, sassy, flirty gal […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Of course I had to try to make a buttsex joke romantic. Who do you think I am? I mean, really. My entire body is made of pain as I type this. Like most weekends, I found my peace over […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…