(3R is my apartment number)

Since when have my Fridays been so horrible? I can’t remember…but every time when it comes to 6 o’clock on Friday my surroundings start to get uncomfortably silent, online friends start to go offline to the arms of alcohol and humans, my eyes finally start to get numb from working/reading meaningless articles on the internet. Yet there’s another hour and half till I can choose to go home or go home. I would like to drink myself to a pulp or get a back massage from a hotshot stranger, but I’d still go home, realizing I don’t have the cash or the social zest at this particular day.

Oi internet, I am so whiny. soothe my pain!

This really did happen. In one of my sleep paralysis episodes I saw and felt the hallucination of the kitten sitting on my chest, just like in that painting.

happy work day for me…I seem to always update on days that rains. Stay cozy!:)

Ahoy dinglescouts!
This gag, like many: comes from my real life. Every other wednesday i go to the real george’s house for game… lately game has run late and so i stay at George’s (and his room mate lima’s) place. One morning my friend Danny noticed me in the same clothes, he asked “long night?” to which i defended “i wasnt drinking!”. He then of course asked what WAS i doing… without thinking i said “just roleplaying”. he gave me a look and moved on… it took me a few hours to realize what he thought i meant…. and thus this script was born:

Yao Blarg:
Thanks for reading!:) I had hell of a good week….I hope it is the same for you!School and stuff has been pretty crazy lately, and I barely have clear thoughts to put in a blarg! ._. I hope Foley is not slightly drunk today and he can get some words in!
G’night!

Have a good Thanksgiving break everyone! Make sure to get some rest.:)

what the hey now??
it’s a dinglecomic!!

header and everything else to come later when im not slightly drunk!

enjoy thoroughly dinglescouts.