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Dapper Rubber American Band Stand Dan Man.

Tell you what, that tattoo was a good idea.

SUPERGIRL SCENES WE'D LIKE TO SEE

I'd give my right arm for a compulsion that wasn't self-destructive.

Bleh

So, about that "Pulp. Grind. Manifesto." panel at the 2006 West Hollywood Book Fair: Josh Dysart wound up moderating and he asked me to take the minutes. Or maybe Roz from WeHo arranged it. Anyway. I wore a beret. I am still available for revolution work.

Special edition extra gay whale towels for the Kirkland Urban Sunset Market on the 18th 100% cotton y’all. Save the gay whales.

Hey, cheer up! I know, let's put on the Vizio Doctor Who channel...

For a variety of reasons, my Backrooms would have been aquatic.

You could make the case that I put all my points into charisma so that I could control human conversations. Phone and video calls are nerve torture, because I don't have access to most of my tools. Trying to find a way to convey this to my father 3000 miles away on this, his 79th birthday.

You can make a story out of any sequence of panels.

The Birth Tombstone or Ontogeny Begets Phylogeny by Mirth Antonym Mirrorson

Hold up. Listen. I don't know about four comics that are to my taste, but here are four boxes getting sorted in the recent unpleasantry.

Considered changing the avatar colors, but figured if anyone wants to see the rainbow they can unbutton my trousers just as their ancestors did.

New free field piece is out!

I struggled to keep a quaver out of my reply. "Hands clasped or intertwined?"

I lack historicity.

I FRANKING KNEW IT.

Murrfkkr

Things to keep in mind: 1. Do not steal one and pretend to go whaling. 2. Do not steal one and actually go whaling. 3. Do not retreat to Pittsfield and, staring out a window at a whale shaped mountain, write a novel of whaling. 4. Howard Blackburn on the Grace L. Fears.

Started thinking about Six Demon Bag and now I’ve got Seven Nation Army in my head. Fucking Sesame Street.

This is a nice confluence.

In its favor, this Spider-Manazon series can only be better than I expect.

GHOST WORLD probably doesn't hold up. AKIRA is a comic book movie, though, right?

Oh hey, emoji works.

I decided to lean into the "can't change the writing credit" bug.

"Don Diego from San Fernando." "Don Francisco from San Jose." "Don Fernando from San Diego." "Don Jose from San Bernardino." "Luis Obispo from Bakersfield."

I don't have a copy of THE WIZ handy, but

Buddy.

Exit song for a novel.

I accept that all the available evidence indicates I was raised by my parents, but I don't actually remember it. Maybe you do.

Comedians causing each other to lose it is the only thing that gets a reaction out of me. Even smiling makes my face ache.

“Ego non baptizo te in nomine patris, sed in nomine diaboli!” deliriously howled Ahab

I don't know, man. You gotta live with your own life.

For some reason (I am awake), I got to thinking about "Zorro, the Gay Blade" and I know there are still a couple points to negotiate with Wagner and Schkade, but my working title is GRENDEL: RED, BLACK, & LAVENDER.

"Next to Prince’s guitar solo on “While My Guitar Gently Weeps” at the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame concert, you’ll never see one music legend so dominate others while performing together — on the latter’s own song, no less."

I don't get any boost of joy or energy from having a particular food. Nothing stands out as a video game health drop. Of the memories I retain from childhood, I wouldn't think of any of them as core, nor irreproducible enough to miss. "So... I'm guessing you already know about the touring clown."

All worlds are one world.

Download finished. See you in six weeks. My Star Wars name is now Bego Latman.

By Harlan Ellison

Oh wow.

I have a tremendous library of research here.

Okay, that's a band I've seen.

Someone should write a book.

Back when he was *only* a Xeric Award winner...

Oh, fuck you.