Whoops I forgot to update yesterday. So I’ll do four comic posts today, and extra commentary. This panel is something I actually say pretty often. Like just now, having gotten back from the dentist, upon the realisation that my bite is off and I need to go back to get this filling adjusted. Next update when I get back!
I totally forgot what I was going to write for this entry, and I’ll say it’s because my bowling tonight was hideously inconsistent. The truth is I am thinking of all the nubiles in Jason’s building, perhaps on this floor. Me without my Staff of Fuckstickery. (+3 to hit? Please like this joke.)
This is the first comic more about my life than just whatever. This was part of what happened last weekend (mostly Saturday and early morning Sunday) and it is basically a true story no matter what those dicks I wrote it about say. I mean I love those dicks? Whatever. How’s my to-do list today doing?
- Get haircut
- Deposit cheque
- Call Asa
- Do excercise
- Do guitar practice
- Do food thingy
- Do some cleanup
- Look up apartments
- Three t-shirt designs
FAWK. Whoops well what I forgot or missed wasn’t super big? I did SOME cleanup. I spent a big chunk of the day driving out to Cedar Mills with Jason. We went to Game Trader and then Awajima. I bought healthy food there so I guess that sort of applies to doing my food plan, not really. At least I wrote some comics about today, which I guess you’ll see in like a month when I actually get through the comics I have written.
Love,
Captain Cussy Pants.





