How Self-Absorbed People Can Be

Sorry for being here again - I know y'all just heard from me, but I need to look like I'm doing something. At least, for the next half hour.

I just got told off for scooting around in my wheelie chair by my editor, so I'ma not allowed to do that no more.

But then I started to laugh at her - and I couldn't stop. And I owe her a quarter for saying "Bitch". Psh . . wasn't like I was calling her one - I was saying that working saturdays at work was a bitch. And this was the only time I cussed the entire class period. But oh well.

So . . . yeah . . . not much going down. I'd usually take this time to doodle, but life ain't being so sweet right now. Since Wilson died, my mojo went POOOF! but no one believes me.

There are days when I hate life, days when I love it, and days when I'm just plain indifferent. That's what today is.

This is Wilson:


So yeah, you can thank him for the absence of my mojo.

~Jink, who's off to draw