4AM, January 4th, 2016. Ooh look at me getting the date right on first try. / Shoulda bought melatonin earlier today. / Come play with me, forever and ever. // HELLO IT IS I A BRAIN / (Sigh) Took you long enough... // LET US TALK ABOUT YOUR THESIS OR WHAT / Normally I'd tell you to wait till morning, but experience tells me... // ...Not gonna happen. / HAVE YOU PLANNED HAVE YOU SCHEDULED // DID YOU DO ANY SINGLE THING LAST YEAR HUH? WILL YOU BECOME (gasp!) MEDIOCRE??? (Grocery store cashier ahoy! No, night-shift cleaning!)
Yes - I - Can!!! // I've done loads of shit last year! Shit to be proud of, big shit, valuable shit! Two zines, participated in a third, as well as an entire book of a comic anthology! And, oh right: made an entire mother fucking GAME with a kick-ass team during the entirety of 2015. And a little winter depression renders it all pointless, you say? / (I also participated in two art exhibitions and sold my comics literally anywhere with people and cash money.) // So yeah, about that thesis: I can totally pull off big projects, so there. Good night. // ...Although this whole show sure didn't help me get any sleep at all!
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