1769 Innuendo.


Oh carbs, why must you make me want you while also trying to kill me? You’re evil carbs, evil I say! I’m real sick of your shit.

Anyway, it’s been a while since we checking in on these lovebirds. Tweet tweet motherfuckers. That motorbike is going to be a thorn in my side for years I expect. I’ve never liked drawing cars and stuff. I’m not super interested in them. Never been a car enthusiast. I get how it works since I enthuse about other things, they just aren’t mine. Most media has teams of people who are experts in a given area. You have your people guy, your building guy, your car guy, or whatever. It makes things so much easier and faster to do. Manga usually has at least 9 team members. American comics vary a bit more, but 2 or three is not uncommon. anyway, doesn’t matter.

I finally got myself a credit card like a big boy. I’ll have a little bit more protection between my bank account and evil. It’s not much but it’s something. I chose one that will earn points or whatever, on Amazon since I use it the most. Maybe I can get a new surface with them like my mom did with hers.