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Hey, sign my petition
Apr. 9th, 2004 02:17 pmGee, whyyyyyyy doesn't this code work? ( I frickin' wonder. )
I do recall being tired and in a hurry when typing that. Happens to everyone sometimes... right?
If anyone wonders where I was yesterday, I was over on![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
vaginapagina asking a question. Seems like a knowledgeable community, but nobody knew the answer so I ended up educating people about Essure. Bleh. Oh well, I did find some interesting tips on where to buy pr0n... and I guess I'll be calling the old IVF clinic in a spare moment to ask about that question. Dunno what E and V will think of all this, but it strikes me I may not have my current health insurance forever.
As a clarification, I'm having fun with my comic strip largely because it's working on some of my weakest artistic areas: writing dialog, drawing things that aren't in front of me, and, yes, color theory. So again, no offense is being taken on criticism as long as it's constructive and stops short of "That completely sucks!". I am a writing snob, and an aspiring sequential-art snob (see, I'm so snobby I won't even call it comic art), but I'm not saying I can do all aspects of it at a level that arouses my own snobbishness. It's just a hell of a lot of fun to play with.
Anyone besides me want to sign a petition to make the day 28 hours long? Dunno about you but that would have helped me to an astonishing degree this week. There just doesn't seem time in the day to do work, do some technical reading, do some reading for pleasure, spend time with my bug and my cat, get a good workout, relax, stop to do some errands, cook dinner, and wrap up with a couple hours of artistic whatnot... and that's sad, goddamnit! We, the undersigned, are tired of this shit. Give us our four extra hours/day or else.
Now, who to send that to when it's all signed...?
I do recall being tired and in a hurry when typing that. Happens to everyone sometimes... right?
If anyone wonders where I was yesterday, I was over on
vaginapagina asking a question. Seems like a knowledgeable community, but nobody knew the answer so I ended up educating people about Essure. Bleh. Oh well, I did find some interesting tips on where to buy pr0n... and I guess I'll be calling the old IVF clinic in a spare moment to ask about that question. Dunno what E and V will think of all this, but it strikes me I may not have my current health insurance forever.As a clarification, I'm having fun with my comic strip largely because it's working on some of my weakest artistic areas: writing dialog, drawing things that aren't in front of me, and, yes, color theory. So again, no offense is being taken on criticism as long as it's constructive and stops short of "That completely sucks!". I am a writing snob, and an aspiring sequential-art snob (see, I'm so snobby I won't even call it comic art), but I'm not saying I can do all aspects of it at a level that arouses my own snobbishness. It's just a hell of a lot of fun to play with.
Anyone besides me want to sign a petition to make the day 28 hours long? Dunno about you but that would have helped me to an astonishing degree this week. There just doesn't seem time in the day to do work, do some technical reading, do some reading for pleasure, spend time with my bug and my cat, get a good workout, relax, stop to do some errands, cook dinner, and wrap up with a couple hours of artistic whatnot... and that's sad, goddamnit! We, the undersigned, are tired of this shit. Give us our four extra hours/day or else.
Now, who to send that to when it's all signed...?
