There it is.

Those incessant crickets have returned along with their awful ambient chatter.

I have returned as well. Really shouldn't surprise anyone. Stupid video game drought and tasty drug hiatus really drove me into a corner, so I pulled out my sketch pad.

I've got some new stuff I've been working on, but it won't be done for some time. Thought I'd throw that out there in case anyone's still watching.

It's all done in pen and pencil because I'm fucking lazy. Looks alright though. I think.

That whole "get a girlfriend/job" thing people always rattle on about may have improved the quality of life somewhat, but it didn't stop the little bastard from throwing shit to hate my way.

Scuse' me for a moment... "..." *CRACK*

Oh well. I've adapted to it somewhat. Every time I think life's worth whining about, I just look into the mirror really intently... then sock myself in the jaw as hard as I can. Not gonna get anywhere by whining.

Just thought I'd throw that out there too.

Anyways. New shit. Potentially interesting. Keep an eye out. Later.