finerished

I'll try to get the next four pages of the comic posted at once.

chp.1 pg.22  finished

 chp. 1 pg.23 about 50% finished.


 I think I am getting diabetes. cause you know how some diabetics have the backs of their necks black or dark colored, well I noticed yesterday mine is begining to get dark and blotchy.

for starters I'll disown any cola or cola like products and any candy goes in the trash. the next step is still pending as I am starting official research today. wish me luck. oh and there is history of diabetes in my family.

progress

Ch.1 pg.21

lines: 100%
color: 100%

Ch.1 pg.22

lines: 100%
color: 80%

Ch.1 pg.23

lines: 100%
color: 0%

yay.

lets see its been about two months since my last update here.

whats happened?

I moved to Dallas to find a job.

job 1: hostess in a hospital, it took them three weeks to tell me no.

job 2: house keeper/janitor they are still reviewing my application.

if that doesn't work out I'll have to go back to being a cashier. I hate it. I already did it, it blows...and the good kind of blowing.

I'm looking into (once again) getting my GED.

what have I seen? well I don't even know what I'm looking for.

there are plenty of schools around here, but the problem is getting there. the bus system around here is okay. but I have always hated buses.

the other problem i have is my father.

I hate him. i fucking hate him. he talks to me as if i'm five years old. he won't shut up. he argues about everything. he thinks just because he can't do it, I can't do it.

his mode of thinking is "I'm only here for myself and my family, screw everybody else" and he always wants to be right. he has no friends.

HA! I laugh at him.

what a sorry old man.

the apartment we live in is so "dead". I am serious, there is nothing alive in here. there is hardly anything on the walls besides the clock and pictures of himself and his other children which he is soo proud of. a lawyer and a fucking doctor, how the hell am I supposed to live up to that, honestly.

I really want to get out of here as fast as I can.

so in my never ending quest to understand myself I have come upon a few new (to me) discoveried. they are as follows:

if I tape a sheet of paper onto the tablet I can draw 80% better(digitaly)!

sleeping pills don't work unless you take them.

I need to bathe my dog(Janie)everyday so she don't have fleas or icky ticks.

I still havent eaten my dreams, though I am getting closer.

I have somehow gotten fatter since last year even though this year has been particularly lean...

even with my best efforts NAHGA is progressing slowly. due to crap on my side.

T.V. and therefore video game time has been reduced to 5%

time with friends has increased to 10%

time outside has been increased to 10%

time spent at work has increased to 55% except on days off (which is irregular)

time spent sleeping is normal with an added 20% if sleeping pills are taken which includes an 80% chance that I will have a strange dream which will make sense 90% of the time. which, therefore I will remember when I wake up 100% of the time.

speeking of which I need to fall asleep right about now....