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You all have Alex to thank for today’s comic, otherwise you would not be seeing one today.
Things have been strange lately. I’ve been trying to straddle a weird bridge between being happy for the first time in ages and channelling incredible rage into my creativity and so far I haven’t been able to do it in an effective way.
On top of this, I have hardly seen my housemates for the past week or so, something I feel incredibly guilty about, and I’m reluctant to draw things about them if I can’t do it in some semi-accurate way. Another factor is that I fucking hate doing these cat-based comics. Yes, I know, we have a lot of cats coming to house now, begging for food (much to Jack’s eternal delight) but I am getting sick and tired of doing them. The reason they keep cropping up – there’s another one heading this way next week – is because of the aformentioned problems. Cat comics are easy to draw.
Time is also a factor. Besides the new responsibilites with Nikki, I have started reading and writing (ZOMG! What I paid to learn to do!) and I’ve even begun to play games less. Only a few weeks ago, I finally finished Dead Space, a game I got for Christmas, and now I’ve begun slowly cracking into Okami, another Christmas game. Don’t even get me started on CoD: World at War, because I haven’t even seen it yet. Resident Evil 5 is the exception. I will be making time for that next week, at the expense of all else, so don’t be surprised to find nothing up here for a while.
Anyway, rant over.
Tl;dr? Emo whine.
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