Alright, a couple of things here:
1. I've been away from DA for a long time now, and that makes me a little depressed.

So, as of this weekend, I am coming back, officially. And to kick it off, I'm going to spam your deviation boxes on Sunday with Life Exaggerated comics, 2 every hour for 12 hours in a vain attempt to regain momentum.
2. I am nearly finished with college applications, and the stuff that's left that needs to be done I don't have to do for a while, so I finally have some free time on my hands.
3. The main thing that's been keeping me from DA is this dreadful inbox. 281 deviations and 85 messages. It's gotten too big. So I am officially saying, screw it. Those deviations you made between September and now? I'm sorry, but I just don't have that kind of time, even with Thanksgiving Break. And I obviously won't be able to respond to every message. Consequently, I am deleting everything. Otherwise I'm afraid I'll never get back to this site.(Besides, I've kind of grown to like the random strangers I've met over the internet.)
So, Sunday, prepare to be spammed. Beware. The return... returns!

Alright, I have postponed your inevitable spamming until Monday. Why? Well, I'd like to say it's because I don't have the heart to annoy you folks on a weekend, but really it's more the fact I only got the chance to making six comics today in the hour of free time I had. (Curse you messy desk/arrival of my grandparents forcing me to clean you!)
that is the only thing missing on facebook. XD
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"I'm disturbed, I'm depressed, I'm inadequate... I've got it all!"
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"I'm disturbed, I'm depressed, I'm inadequate... I've got it all!"
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When I play rock paper scissors, I always choose rock. Then when somebody claims to have beaten me with their paper I can punch them in the face with my already clenched fist and say, oh shit, I'm sorry, I thought paper would protect you.
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"I'm disturbed, I'm depressed, I'm inadequate... I've got it all!"
KTHNKSBI!!!!!!!!!
Psst! This is Connor!
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And that's Anastassia. Only good luck getting her to admit it.
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"I'm disturbed, I'm depressed, I'm inadequate... I've got it all!"
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