Recycle and comics

Wanna know something absolutely frightening that should just blow your mind away? I finished the comic at three thirty this afternoon instead of nine thirty! Let those screams roll!
So it has officially been updated on www.flycoren.com/comicpgs/last.html so make sure you check it out.

Lately we actually have been getting a lot of views on Flycoren and believe me Chris and I have been going frantic for it. Nothing has been that awesome to see online for myself in a long while. That’s what keeps me going on coloring the comics so bravo to all those who check the comic out. You are completely and utterly awesome. With that we are almost at page 30 of the comic as well, what a milestone! Choked was at 30 comics I believe as well so when we hit 31 then we beat Chris’ old high school comic. That was five years ago people wow.

Then comes along the other news of blah! We are officially moving out of my current resident with my mom, my sister and her fiancé. It was a full house. Six people (Chris’, me and our son) to move out in the past three weeks. You never know how much crap you have until you move, actually… scratch that. Chris and I are pretty junkless people. We typically go through our stuff every three or so months, so no clutter. But my mom and my sister good bloody life! Especially my sister! Seeing all the stuff that escaped from her room, closets, living room, garage and any other feasible place of junk holding abilities, she had crap in. So I can honestly say I have been to the recycling practically everyday to nearly have my hands ripped off by the give and take vultures. You know your life is sad when you are actually sitting in chairs at the Give and Take waiting for junk that no one else wants. And don’t get me wrong, I like to recycle and at least it is being used, but I have seen the same people every time I go. Remembering we have been moving stuff out of our house and cleaning our stuff for three weeks, I have been there a lot. That and I began to laugh to sadistic self when I seen two girls from my high school who were… privileged in the ability to spread there selves open for business on a frequent timetable. They were popular (note I wasn’t popular but I have friends in all classes of the school, as does Chris) and now they are the saddest peons of life that I have ever seen. That and I know for a fact that one who is my age (23) has four children all under five years old and the other has I think two now. These were the girls who thought they were better than everyone around them and now they are going through the crap I don’t even want my son to have. There is something to say about how you treat people in high school and what can happen to you after it.
So hopefully now with this move coming to a splendid end, our lives will return to normal chaos. That and I will be living with my youngest brother in law and well shit always ensues when Chris, Anthony and myself get in the same room. One day my son will disown his parents and his uncle.

So enjoy the comic and keep truckin on people!