#374 – The Mac Guy

Granted, he did have a lot of good information hidden away beneath all those blah blah blahs. And he showcased his website dedicated to…Olympic weightlifting. Yeah, exactly. But either way, it all worked out in the end. I learned that I can type wordy words here and still open them up via Microsoft Word on my PC. So that’s a bonus. It just took forever to get that outta him. But the stretch of time gave Tara and I’s stomachs plenty reason to start growling. Grr. Arghhh. Mrow.

Question of the day: What’s my MacBook’s name? The one that gives me the best answer gets a free drawing…of anything (well, nearly anything; no dinosaur porn) their little heart desires. Drop as many suggestions as you’d like. So get to the name-calling!

So you say I’m better off here
As dry as the shoreline
In an ocean of fear
So you say I can’t be alive
Until there is nothing
When we’re meeting eyes again
– “Shoreline” by Deas Vail

#372 – No Real Comic

I did this in three seconds. I know, you’re all impressed.

Real comics to come tomorrow, I promise.

I know what I know
I’ll sing what I said
We come and we go
That’s a thing that I keep
In the back of my head
– “I Know What I Know” by Paul Simon

#367 – The Right-Clicker

Too. Frakking. Hot. To. Even. Type.

Talk amongst yourselves. Or rub ice cubes all over my body. Really, it’s your pick.

Story of a man
Who decided not to breathe
Turned red, purple, then blue
Colorful indeed
– “Big Eyed Fish” by Dave Matthews Band