Things never go the way we want them to. You miss the bus or your drug dealer shits his pants. Oh well.
Also, I’m going to be at NEWW this weekend! I won’t be exhibiting, but I will be wandering around. If you happen to be there, say hi somehow!
Look for a man who is this man, or You can always hit me with the ol’ and/or the twitterblogs. I’ll totally sketch something for you, provided I haven’t lost my pencil.