I don’t think those purchased star names actually count for jack shit. I could probably look into it to confirm, but that would be tantamount to actual effort, and we all know that ain’t happening. Still, if intelligent life is ever found and if it happens to be situated near a star set to blow I call dibs on naming it. The star, not the life, though I suppose I could take a crack at that too. Anyway, the name of my choosing? ‘Your mama so fat she’, of course. As in “‘Your mama so fat she’ collapsed into a black hole earlier today, killing billions. Everyone still reading this owes my, like, a quarter, at least, for that excellent and not at all dated joke.
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Hmm, looks like WordPress or something updated without me telling it to and made a nice mess of everything. This should prove fun…
Update: I think I fixed everything? Maybe? Fingers crossed!
I’ve been working towards this goal for a while, steadily getting less crap at making my hand move in ways that make the lines appear where I want ’em. I’ve also had a steady steam of ideas for one panel strips, which are pretty quick to produce, so, bada bing, bada boom, something something, new things on wednesdays now too.
I finally got around to installing Disqus’s comment system. I figure it’s a hell of a lot easier for users to ahh… use than the default WordPress one and hopefully will filter out all the bots trying to sell me hang bags or SEO services or what appeared to be entire novels in Japanese. I’ve been meaning to do this for a while, but, it sounded like work. Ironically it ended up being easy as hell. That probably means I did something wrong… I stopped short of importing old comments, tho. That also sounded like work, and I somehow I think the world will get along without those three messages informing me I’m funny and/or suck.