Color me blood red
The Internet is so bad for me.
So, somehow I’ve managed to actually be a little productive lately, but now I’m going back to my old time-wasting ways. Like reading about botched buttbuttinations and discovering that /a/ is posting lots of saucy Rip van Winkle lately, and suddenly I find myself listening to Merveilles-era Malice Mizer. Ah, those were good days.
On that note, the Hellsing OVA has been coming out, and I haven’t really been following it at all. I’ll get around to it, but I’m not in much of a mood to sit down and watch things lately. I feel guilty about not doing anything. It’s much easier to randomly cast about the Internet and not feel guilty about it before-hand.
Speaking of sudden and odd reminiscences, I did just reread Darken tonight. The really nice thing about webcomics is archives. Oh, man, I should go and draw some really horrible art this week.
