“I couldn't live a week without a private library
- indeed, I'd part with all my furniture and squat and sleep on the floor
before I'd let go of the 1500 or so books I possess.” ― H.P. Lovecraft

Whistling In The Graveyard: October 26, 2003

Saturday, November 01, 2003

OK, so it's after Midnight. The strips are done, well, technically anyway. Problem is my damn scanner shit out on me, so till I get it up and running again, which would involve me bieng able to find the install disc in this post-move rats nest of mine, We'll all just have to wait. Sorry.

They are done though.

Friday, October 31, 2003


Still eating candy. Blood sugar rising. Ass getting bigger and fatter.

In the event of a big fat ass emergency this message will be followed by a list of the Big Fat Ass shelters in your area.


The shower works again and there is no longer water dripping into my kitchen. And, after making the announcement several times this month, we are FINALLY finished moving in. And it wasn't fucking easy. Hell, I even got all of my fish over here with no fatalities, Not even amongst the guppies, which is ironic considering that I only have them to feed to the other fish...

But the computer is set up and so is the drawing table which can only mean...


Yes, you've heard it here first, I'm going to try my damnedest to have two or three "Halloween Special" strips ready by midnight tomorrow night!

Of course, this can only happen if I can pry my big fat ass off the leftover halloween candy before I go into diabetic shock.

Stay tuned!