I took a Benadryl before starting this comic for a troublesome ear infection, following the advice of my pappy. The drawing of this comic was a race between myself and the pill. I win! My ear hurts.

Dear guy across the room that I thought was a girl for at least half an hour at a show today: I am SORRY but V-necks are just not for you.

I planned for today's firey birth to result in hours of unsettling productivity. Homeworks were to be beaten senseless until completion rose from their bruised husks. I spent at least an hour making skins for Launchy before I output something tiny and transparent enough for me to approve of. The rest of the day passed with the completion of similarly urgent tasks. My desktop is clean for the first time in months. I also wrote a crappy little program that updates my Rainlendar with my Google Calendar data in one button click instead of three and some typing. Motivation escapes me around this time of year, which is why High Five Day is so very important.

Uggamugga plays good sounds. Hard Rock Star is a personal favorite.

-Tyrus Peace