New webline offering. Comicspace, a sort of myspace for itinerant doodler, without all the um, you, stuff, on like myspace, that um, I don't know, really like. Inarticulateness. Myspace is to GEN Y what AOL was to GEN X and dope was to BOOMERS.
Mind rot, if used to often.
I am not, by nature, a very social person. Bad programming, as the nowillies* would say.
So the shuttle's about to take of, again. When I was a phrap, I couldn't get enough of watching that. Now, I think, "strap a base plate to the bottom of that sucker, start detonating mininukes and send that puppy straight to Mars."
Stability is for tables.