Feb. 27, 2008
If yur not withus, yur a Guinness.

 

Before I ramble on I feel I should announce Avatars #37.

So I watched 300 on DVD last night and there was a trailer that started with a scene of a chick dressed up as Little Red Riding Hood walking along a road at night. Then suddenly something you don't see attacks and she screams. It was for a movie called Trick 'r Treat. Never heard of it before, looks kinda corny, don't really care. Or so it would seem. My subconscious latches onto things I would least expect and draws them up in my dreams.
My dream took the startup to that trailer and turned it into a preview for a different (and infinitely more awesome) movie. Again, you see what appears to be Little Red Riding Hood walking alone at night. You see the eye then the face of a wolf in the dark. She looks uneasy. The wolf emerges and you see that it is a tall, lanky gray/blue werewolf. It leaps to attack her. Her look of fear is replaced with a smirk. She rolls to the side, pulls a machine gun out of her basket and starts firing! That's right! It was a Darkstalkers movie trailer!
Next thing we see is a lot of action scenes of various characters fighting. Dimitri played by um... don't know his real name... Agent Smith. (Looked surprisingly good for the role.) I think Felicia was Anne Hathaway. Hot. But in a cute way. Don't recall any other actors, (can't for the life of me put a name to the faces of Morrigan and Lilith) but Anakaris and the zombie-rocker dude looked cool. I can't wait to see that mov- oh, right, dream. Dammit.

It's strange. TV and movies have too much of a random effect on my dreams. A few weeks ago I had a dream where I forgot to pick up my co-worker in the morning and when he got to work two hours later he was right pissed. Next thing I know, he's got me on Judge Judy suing me for lost wages and pain and suffering for having to walk to work in minus 40 weather.

So anyway. I issue a call out to any movie studio. MAKE A DARKSTALKERS MOVIE! AND DON'T FORGET TO DO IT RIGHT!! BOTCHING THIS ONE WOULD BE A GRAVE ERROR!!!! THIS IS NOT A THREAT!!!!!!!

 

March 6 , 2008
I can't come into work today. I have the lethargy.

 

I often have the urge to call into work claiming to be too lethargic or apathetic to come in. Wouldn't it be great, though, to be in a position where you've given your notice and you already have a new job lined up or you have some reason that you don't care about burning bridges. I'd call in sick each day with progressively more absurd excuses.
"I can't come in, terrorists have me."
"I'm batman, and I was up all night fighting crime."
"A magic pixie told me that if I left the house the butterfly effect would cause a jet to crash on my parents' place, killing everyone within a twelve block radius. I don't believe him, but I'd rather not take the chance."
And so on.

Avatars #38 is up.

 

March 13, 2008
Stupid Pixies...

 

I don't remember the last time I was this sick. Had such a bad fever that I couldn't go to work monday or tuesday. I went to work yesterday but regretted it. And today my fever was back. I'm feeling okay now, but I'm taking it real easy.

That said, I had Tylor provide an Avatars Filler for the week. I hope you like it.

 

March 20, 2008
Magi Creations issues a formal apology to the Pixies.

 

For the record, Pixies are not responsible for people getting sick. We apologize for implying that they are. Rather, we are sorry for leaving the impression that they might ALWAYS be responsible. They are mischievous little buggers who can and sometimes do make people sick but they want us to make sure people know that this is not their one forte. My illness last week was not the fault of a pixie or pixies. A pixie by the name of Naitara, however, was responsible for passing my sickness onto Janis.

Though Avatars this week is not a crappy filler, it is crappy. But please read it anyway.

 

March 30, 2008
My world is messed up.

 

Okay... Who pulled the plug on reason in this messed up reality?

I understand that a few of the secrets I have are well beyond the proverbial rabbit hole. Hell, some of my more well-known shit can only be described as messed up. I've had people question my validity, my honesty, my morality, even my sanity, based on some of my personal history. But even I'm stunned by this particular maelstrom.

Got a buddy moving to Airdrie. No problem. It's only three hours away. I've made that trip more than a dozen times in a year.

My brother moved out in a fit of rage, saying he never wants to see me again. Big deal. My brother went through identical phases just about once a year since he was born. He claims to have had problems with the living situation since he moved in with us, but he never once tried any solutions, or even mentioned he had a problem for almost four months. Since he brought it up with a hostile note, an incomplete sentence scribbled on a cardboard box, then pulled a sophomoric stunt involving our dishes and some garbage bags, and finally reached what he called his "breaking point" all in a single day, it's really hard to take him seriously.

But I just found out that one of my closest friends has been stricken with amnesia. Two months ago. Her memories have not returned. She had to re-learn her husband's name. She and I have a deeply impactful history. My life is what it is today largely because of her influence. She was fiercely protective of me, and I of her, and we delighted in it.

And for the last two months, she had no idea that I even existed.

More on this if I feel like sharing. In the meantime, enjoy Avatars.

 

March 30, 2008
It's still her..

 

Sometimes what happens is the creation of a new person. Different reactions, different attitudes, etc.

But her reactions, her responses, the words she chooses... Even without her memories, she is the friend I love.

If that has to be enough, so be it.

 

April 6, 2008
Firmly in "Park"

 

It has been brought to my attention that I have lingered on March 30 for a few days.

This is an ability of mine that I cherish, as it allows me to stay within happy days longer, while letting the bad ones slip away at normal speed. If everyone were able to do this, zoos and amusement parks would be much more active when they're in season.

It is unfortunate that I cannot share this ability, because I would like nothing better than to give everyone the ability to have extremely long weekends without losing their jobs.

Edmonton would be a much happier place, that's for sure. Damn economic boom, lowering our quality of life.

 

April 9, 2008
Needles made me Kyla!

 

So I've managed to recover enough from my nightmare of a life to finally produce something I have been promising for I don't care to remember how long.

But not until after a little girl in a wheelchair came to my door and asked me if I would like to buy a chocolate bar from her to support her school. The box was almost empty. Apparently I'm not the only one who couldn't muster the strength of will to say no to her. The only kind she had left was almond, which I can't stand, but after you've already said yes... So I'm three dollars down with an almond chocolate bar to show for it.

But while I've managed to prepare the fourth installment of the Animal Feed series, Jason will have Avatars up tomorrow after work. Since that's when most people check us for updates, I'd just end up competing with our signature comic, which would surely just depress me. So I'll post on Monday, and ideally I'll actually get back to my weekly update schedule.

Don't forget to ask the wordsmith for all the answers of the cosmos. His fragile ego needs the attention.

 

April 10 , 2008
And you must dance...

 

For not having any real update, Mark sure said a lot this week.
I'll just say this. Read Avatars.

Oh, right, and the HMB section is up! Finally!
Okay, so that was Mark's doing. I guess he did have an update in a way. I'm sorry for slandering him. For calling him lazy. For taking advantage of his good nature. And for hitting him the next time I see him. What for, you ask? Ask him.

 

April 13, 2008
I am Weird Al's evil twin.

 

Oh, he'll get over it. I know it's only Sunday, but I hate sitting on these things. These last few days have been torturous for me. Here's the new Animal Feed.

Isn't it nice to have a website where all the buttons actually go somewhere?

And I found a new adjective for myself: clairsentient. I'll just leave the rest of that to your imagination.

I'll finish this post off by, once again, whoring the wordsmith.

 


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