Ugh, it takes SIX issues for it to get interesting.
Oh the stupidity.
For something that was supposedly all about Action, this was fucking slow.
Irritating, how the shit hits the fan JUST BEFORE it ends.
Cover: AMAZING
Interior art: WOW
Story: ABOUT FUCKING TIME SHIT HIT THE FAN
Recommendation: Go for the art. That’s it so far. The TPB? I dunno so far.
Part 1: Position
Alliteration aside, an abomination in astounding amount.
There’s no need to wrangle like crazy for space.
Simple enough, get to your place and plant your ass there.
BEND your knees so he can’t push you out.
Plant your ass there and raise up your hand to get the ball.
You do your moves after. FIRST, get into POSITION.
STEP ONE: GET INTO POSITION.
I spent most of last night passed out on my bed and woke up at around 2AM to news I didn’t expect.
JD Salinger dead at 91. Dude was 91 so welp, it was all good. I dunno though, sorta expected the old coot to live ’til he was 130 or some such as punishment for shunning the world so much. HAHAHAHAHA!
So, later today, I may have a comic run and I may have a night out with buddies. In a friend’s house.
No RX thanksgiving party for me sad to say. All good, all good. Too many people in those parties, not all of whom I like.
So, I might be having another sausage fest thing again. Anyone interested?
The chaff falls, and burns
I watch the fires dance
there is nothing here for me
It rages, the flames, it moves
reaching the tree, which ignites
apples, like hearts, all aflame
do I add fuel, I wonder
the entire field is ablaze
standing apart, aloof
and yet, I cannot help but feel
Guilt? Confusion?
nothing but an ache
I stand, shaking the ashes off
naught but a field of black
I turn my back to it
I leave this place
I move on
1/27/10
Fueled by boredom
church thing. WHAT DO YOU EXPECT???
<DC>
DETECTIVE COMICS #861
GREEN LANTERN #50
JUSTICE LEAGUE: CRY FOR JUSTICE #6 (OF 7)
WORLD’S FINEST #4 (OF 4)
Didn’t have the chance to reserve as I didn’t know these were coming and I couldn’t open the fricking email attachment…
CATWOMAN #83
SUICIDE SQUAD #67
<Marvel>
SECRET WARRIORS # 12
Unafraid to say that I am more than willing to go ballistic on anyone.
I can go passive-aggressive, I can go berserker.
I am glad to say that I won’t be gay if you piss me off.
Sad to say, most people just go a different route.
Throwing words around because they think that everything is about them.
Sad to say, no.
I don’t even think they’d be willing to talk shit to my face.
All they’ve got is gossip anyway and that’s nothing. I can always kill them myself.
“If you work really hard and you’re kind, amazing things will happen.”
Haters are going to hate.
“I guess it was gonna happen eventually”
Tumblr made it on one of the newspapers here in Manila.
Granted, it said “Thumbs down to tumblr” but what the hey, right?
question: Who’s the queen of tumblr? WTF?
Decrying tumblarity is one thing, but saying, “Instead of posting what’s really on their mind, users have been polluting the web with posts that they deem readers will ‘like’ and ‘reblog’.” Is pure poo-doo.
I’m not saying the above statement isn’t true. Thing is, it begs the question, “Who the fuck have you been following?”
Meh, same answer/solution to the jologs “problem”, don’t follow them. I periodically unfollow people once they become too much/get on my nerves/ get boring and I would not mind if people did the same to me.
Ugh, follow INTERESTING people. Don’t just follow the people who follow you. It’s not an obligation. I don’t expect people to follow me back.
This was enjoyable.
I always liked the Phantom Stranger. Sure, he was a bit Deus Ex Machina for me but what the hey, the idea behind him ROCKED. I liked the thought of an eternal wanderer who could only lead people down the right path, never able to take the path himself no matter his abilities.
Cryptic as always, the Stranger helps Deadman(Boston Brand) and gets his body into Nanda Parbat. All he says about the body is that it’s important.
Simple story.
Cover: BEEE-AUTIFUL
Art: Wow-ness
Story: Cryptic
Recommendation: Not for everyone
An exercise gone weird
I don't sleep, Dreamking. I took the Red Pill 
Repost from my tumblr
I have two cameras, a Canon EOS 450D/Rebel XSi and a Sony DSC – W200. Both cameras have 12.1 megapixels. Do I use 12.1 megapixels?
Nope, I shoot 6MP fine on my Canon and 5MP on my Sony.
Why? Because there is no real point.
Firstly, for everyday shooting there isn’t really a need for hi-res, it’ll just take up space. Let me tell you, I’ve taken 4,000+ photos on a 3 hour event already so space is pretty important for me. If you tell me that I’m doing a photoshoot with Georgina Wilson, Solenn Heusaff or Christine Reyes I’ll be changing to RAW but until then, no need.
Secondly, since I upload most of my photos, 5/6MP is already enough for the internet. Megapixels matter for PRINTING. I print my photos, all the way up to 8R and there isn’t any pixelation, the way I PP gets rid of that.
Thirdly, RAW slows you down. I don’t have a prime laptop that can really handle RAW. When I upgrade to a Mac, I may just try it out again but I’m not holding my breath. I can do most of my PP on Jpeg so I have no need to go for RAW.
Finally, most of my photos are SOOC. If I want to do PP it’s because I want to make it unrealistic or I want to crop it. Otherwise, whatever.