Alright. So Im back on track kinda.
So for my pace im actually ahead. All i need to do is sit down and concentrate on it. Which is why im writing this. Ive been getting a lot of work done on "Living With Myself" lately so Im hoping to have it finished before the zombie apcolypse.... ANYWHO Ive havent been sleeping well lately so my a,ount of ideas is through the roof. Unfortunatly Im still hella lazy with no hope of changing. Demanux and Frank definatly need theyre own comic. Thats all I have to say about that... Yeah but with that said, The lurking evil is creeping up behind us like someone put on Fog of War... Yeah were fucked. You know what Im talking about. In a few weeks we have to go back to prison cam- Skool, my bad i mix those up sometimes... True its not all bad but I gots me a bad feeling about this year. Its gonna end with an apocolyptic hell fore raining from the sky killing us all in the process. So Theres THAT.... I honestly would rather just lay in the middle of route 130 but i shall push on and get through this. ILL FINISH YOU YOU GOD DAMN COMIC!!!
"OH NO YOU WONT!!!!!"
WHAaaAAa-
**Narrator punches Forte in the face**
"Ill kill you you bastard!"
WTF?!?! I didnt even see you come in...
"Well maybe you saw THIS!"
**Reveals giant fucking robot**
God damn it..... Why do you exist?
"Because Youre THAT Bored!!!!"
No Im not..... Look! Look how entertained I am!
**Fumbles with DS**
"You cant possibly enjoy that, fore advanced wars only brings pain and frustration!"
Good Call... BUT WAIT! I KNOW HOW TO DEFEAT YOU!
"NEVAR!!!!!"
**Arms Giant Robot**
I WIN!
**Preforms Self-Lobotomy**
Thoughts Over.
Brain is Fail.
AND EVERYONE LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER!
THE FUCKING END!