See you in hell, Photoshop, and your little dog, fireworks, too.

Yeah. My pride is actually hurting from that.

I mean before, I was kinda uninspired, so I didn't actually try much. And now, that I was feeling kind of inspired, I got shot down. I got more than shot down. The bullet went though my spinal cord, and I lost all feeling in the left side of my body, and on the way down, the spinning knocked me out as I sort of flailed and screamed for half an hour. Yes. I screamed while I was knocked out, it was that bad.

So yeah. I remember why I stick to coding.

Back to pen and paper when I am feeling visually inspired.