Well, it's roughly 2 weeks until i hit the big the land of the big PX, and i am absolutely no where even CLOSE to where i wanted to be work-wise. If anything, I am dreadfully behind. And i shouldn't be bothering with Journals and posting and whatnot, but fuck, i mean, come on...

BUT IT AIN'T ALL BAD!! Got a nice review of Supertron by the boys over HERE. And sweet sweet comments are indeed the fuel that burns my fire. Be warned though, Rob Berry (the reviews authour and writer of the upcoming zuda series THE HAMMER) makes me sound alot more intelligent than i really am. Sure, there is a deeper train of thought in Supertron, but damn....i'm suprised anyone can see it beneath all the bright colours and bullshit haha. I can't take praise, even though i beg for it. A big thanks to Rob and Mike for reviewing my retarded comic.

In other news, I'm moving but behind on the Production of Killaudio, and a certain famous prepubescent mouse has been sending me cheques in the mail for services i have provided. And as i complain about wanting to draw tits and girls being fucked by minotaurs, I get called up by two spritely lads from Penthouse Australia, and i recently wrapped up a photoshoot for a porn comic we're working on. It was a marvelous experience.

It's a busy time, but I keep reminding myself of my mantra to shut me up and keep me working, and that is:

"YOU ASKED FOR IT."



Oh yeah, and in Full Metal Jacket, what does "the big PX" mean?

And oh yeah again, I'm on twitter if anyone gives a twit. hehe, get it? TWIT? haha...genius.

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