In the words of my true love, Trey Parker:

"Band-Aids! Fuck Yeah!"

Okay, so now I'm just being lazy. I could have easily drawn this. The fact of the matter is I take way more photographs than I retch sketches. Anyway, I saw this on Brunswick Street on the way home, and despite being in the middle of an insane wind storm that was freezing me to death, I bust out the camera and crouched down to record this for all eternity. When robots start to think for themselves and take over the planet, they will laugh at our inefficient ways of keeping track of appointments: by writing them on crappy band-aids that fall off in wind storms.

Beep! Beep! Beep!

So I did follow through and here's a photo. Drawing it wouldn't have done it justice, and I was also lazy. I had a huge breakthrough and managed to write about 30 pages of script today! Take that script! So only 30 more to go before deadline in two weeks. Anyway, this burned in my oven last night at 1:30 a.m. and set off my smoke detector. See if you can guess the three ingredients involved!

Spring has Sprung

Well, it must officially be spring because walking home I saw this dude who seems to spend every waking warm hour standing on his balcony watching people. Every day that I walked home from work last summer he was there. And now he's back. He used to smoke but it seems he may have quit. So, while it was 20 degress celsius yesterday and zero today with some snow, I'm still declaring it spring. Something must be in the air, because it made me finally get another damn drawing on here, albeit not much of one. Hooking up the scanner is just such a freakin pain in the ass. Maybe I'll start throwing some photos on here to make up for my laziness. Will I or won't I follow through on that? Stay tuned!