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PolkOut.com will publish your guest strips and link to your bullshit! Decent way to build... internet... whatever. Synergy. Friendship. Booty calls.
This lovely fellow made this. His stuff is neat and he is neat and he has the softest hands. Sometimes I pretend my pillow is him and I will nuzzle my stubbly face into it and pretend I'm giving the back of his neck little friction burns. Little love friction burns. Mmm... mmm... mmm...
This lady made this! She's okay, I guess... if you like people who are lame people. I'm nowhere near that skinny but she drew me that skinny because she knows I'm self-conscious. Like all women, she loves stomping on my insecurity-throat with her cunt-boot. But she's okay I guess. As far as women go.
Fuck the donate button. And while we're at it, lets
condense the rest of this shit: This is a button, click it:
Click that blog button! Check that shit out! I didn't link to spinn's shit last week when I posted that little thing he did. Here's his comic. Man, guest comics. I was going to actually draw something this week, but then I got these awesome submissions. They look way better than whatever diarrhea I could've whipped up, so revel in them until next week! Next week I'll have something up, I've got a decent amount of material. Oh and the blog! Check out the blog! New posts, mostly about videogames. Actually, entirely about videogames. Goddamn, I missed those fucking things so much before the onset of winter break, but now I'm so burnt out. Arkham Asylum... I was trying to platinum that game, then... then I stopped caring. I couldn't handle it anymore. Didn't give enough of a shit... missing three teeth in two random buildings... combo system... irritating... damn... goddamn. GODDAMN. I can't do this anymore! Brutal Legend whipped my ass with is bullshit collectibles, at least Batman's got a map for everything but the fucking teeth (fuck you, Rocksteady, fuck you for those teeth). Games just drain me, man, they drain me. I stop doing anything of any creative value... or intellectual value... when I start playing those things. Books. I miss books. And writing, I miss that too. Fuck videogames... such a waste of time. Such a horrible, mind numbing, valueless waste of time. Never again will I platinum a game! Never! On a random, chin-scratching, hmmmm kind of note, I've actually done a lot of random neato shit this break. Good for me. --End Transmission-- PolkOut Sells Out The following are ads I've put up on the site to help pay for my advertising budget so I can make this site more popular. I did not choose these ads, and have decided not to filter their content. So if they lead you to BRAIN MELTING INANITY, well all the better.
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