The subject which has no subject
You know, over the course of each day, I think of all kinds of relevent points to communicate, and razor sharp comments (the kind of jarring, thought-provoking ways of posing a question that would make a memorable post).
Then I forget them all, because I'm busy making comics that aren't funny (you know it goes through phases); this latest one was a significant mark in my art transition to pure Flash (with no ugly .gifs), AND it had been so long since the AGC gang played in their main campaign that a recap was required...
I really need some way to increase my brain-to-computer data transfer rates. I don't think my efficiency is so bad, so how can a smart guy with ~59 wpm typing speed, between jobs, who has let his only MMO sub lapse, NOT HAVE ENOUGH TIME IN THE DAY? I'm talking to all you lazy Japanese scientists - the ones who get volunteers from the prison system and experiment with putting
computer chips in their brains and replacing their bones with titanium and stuff - GET OFF YOUR ASSES! I want my brain WAN!
Ghost In The Shell isn't set that far in the future; we're on the clock people! Move it!
Current Mood:
set cyberbrains to autistic