WhatISawInTheWoods

Letting my partner quit their job so they could focus on working on a comic full-time… I completely supported them. Buying them supplies and whatever else they needed. This lasted 2 years… with absolutely nothing to show for it. NOTHING. I have no idea what the fuck they did 10 hours a day while I was at work.

Oh my god, I’ve never had a piece of art tug at my soul before. That will end up in an art museum some day.

Interesting… pair this with current state of reading comprehension in the North America education system… things are gonna be fuuuuucked.

I can think of worse people on DS9.

Guls screeching. Makes me gag. Also causes big emotional rage.

Guls. I have developed an irrational and visceral anger towards their constant screeching during the summer months.

My doom scenario: They will become low security prisons/manufacturing factories.
Or Company Housing to go along with the Company Store where you will always be short 1 Company Buck to buy that half loaf of day old white bread…same thing, really.