“I’m a dinosaur in a robot world.”

That’s a phrase I made up a long time ago. Though I’m not in the same place as I was then and have made significant changes in my life, I’m still aware of the overall entropic forces constantly rendering me obsolete. Thus, a barbarian poet has trouble feeling at home in a world so “modern and efficient”.

Been mulling over some things lately. At some point, I’m going to have to come to terms with the fact that it’s very hard for me to be professional or serious about most things. I’m just a jolly asshole, and I only care about things of relevance to me and my peoples.

I guess the point is-taxation is theft, everything you know is a lie, dysgeni-THE. POINT. IS: Be yourself because nobody else can do that better than you.

(Unless you’re a real fucking piece of shit human being, and you really suck at just being your base animal self. Then, consider shark surfing.)

I tried to stream the making of the comic.
Fucked up the audio so all freaky commendation was mostly drowned out by music.
That might be for the better.

( > O  _  O)>Music:

(  * v *) Comedy:

(  = _ =) Netflix:

( > \ _ / )> Misc Vids:

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