My scanner is screwed so much that I can only scan inked drawings (this means nothing more than ink). I cannot upload any new drawing until I find someone to scan them for me or replace it.
My monitor also died last week. Thankfully, little brother gladly gave me his own. I have no money to replace any of them.
I've survived though a week of deep depression (I've been crying all day and all the night).
During summer I decided I should have my whole left arm tattooed, become a professional tattoo maker and recently decided to become an alcoholic as well.
All these were set aside when I discovered that I managed to succeed in entering t
Last Saturday I must have fallen asleep for about 16 hours (and I feel proud of myself). Friggin' examination is over (thank goodness) and I feel awfully tired and sick, as if I'm about to go down with the flue. Yeah, most of my friends want to see me but they don't realize I'm still about to collapse.
Luckily, I have some drops of stamina left in me, so you might be seeing a few new comics (τουλάχιστον για όσους είναι εντός σχεδίου πόλεο