Now... My Pupils... · 3:18pm May 28th, 2013
I fractured my wrist last Saturday. Fell off my bike. Yeah, it was pretty brutal.
So now, typing is quite a chore. I won't be doing a lot of writing with ol' lefty in a cast, but since I really don't do a lot of writing in the first place, there really won't be much of a noticeable difference. Truth be told, I've been spending my time writing Lyra the Large, switching to Batman's POV for chapters 2 and 3. Oh boy, I just have so much fun writing this! Once I commission a piece of cover-art, it's set to publish.
I suppose I should provide you with good news. I graduated High School and have nothing to do but work and sit on my butt. Hopefully, some of that butt-time will be filled with clacking away the last couple chapters of Name's Ellis. I know I shouldn't neglect my first and most popular story, but I don't want to peter out on the end like some of my other works. I'll be sure to put my heart and soul into writing the ending, or, at least, what's left of my organic heart and soul.
That picture's from Batman #509, by the way.
You're done with High School for two days and become a responsible adult, and the first thing you do is break your wrist. Good show, mate. Also I saw thou at graduation, but I didn't say hello out of sparing myself the shame.
Also yeah, unarmed combat. Har har.
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RALOAF AND BUTTERSHY!!!!!!!!!
1110555 I literally have to go to two periods today. The rest of the day is usually spent napping behind the stage in the auditorium. I'll draw those instead today.