Well I've managed to pick up a second job washing dishes at a fancy restaurant which keeps me a fair bit busier now, though it also makes me enough money to actually afford all of my monthly expenses now. At the moment I feel the need to take an inventory of sorts about where I am in life and what needs improving. My room is a mess of heaped boxes and clothing and there is broken glass by the foot of my bed that has been there for a few days now from a picture frame someone stepped on. My comic has never been passed page fifteen and I've been "working" on the new rendition of the first page for a few weeks now and still only have three panels penciled of five, not to mention still needing to ink it all, resize it, scan, add text and colour and all of that fun stuff. The mess from my room also consumes the living room, though the contents of that mess are different. I've done very little art or writing, considering I'm not even in school anymore, which is something I still need to finish. My bank balance is essentially zero. I can take my G road test in December and haven't been driving since last December, making it so I cannot practice at all. On the plus side: I have my own apartment that I manage to sustain with a roommate, I have a girlfriend who means the world to me and we have a fish (Squirtle by name) that lives on my movie shelf that is doing just fine, I'm planning out my future with said girlfriend and once I start getting pays from my second job I'll be making enough to start saving for said future. I suppose I'll check back in a week or so and see where I'm sitting with all of those things.
Until then, hello, my name is Inigo Montoya, you killed my father, prepare to die.