I should go to bed, but I’m not because internet.
The Man Who Lives Alone
My Intro to Comics final about ghosts and love.
This came out awesome chase, that last panel is working real well
this is really fucking cute and sweet
Oh my gosh thats adorable. ;u;
Today I had a conversation with someone who said that while they like dogs, they are happy they don’t have one because they can come and go without worrying about making plans for a dog sitter. And they had some issues with dog related messes, smells, and the annoyance of barking.
To that I say, “This is the life, and I’d take any pet-related hardship over having to go a day without a dog in my life.”
The SAT is a scam. It has been around for 50 years. It has never measured anything. And it continues to measure nothing. And the whole game is that everybody who does well on it, is so delighted by their good fortune that they don’t want to attack it. And they are the people in charge. Because of course, the way you get to be in charge is by having high test scores. So it’s this terrific kind of rolling scam that every so often, somebody sort of looks and says—well, you know, does it measure intelligence? No. Does it predict college grades? No. Does it tell you how much you learned in high school? No. Does it predict life happiness or life success in any measure? No. It’s measuring nothing.
