Blogs are Wrong

This is what I do.

every day.

I started this back in january and didn’t post. I guess it’s time for me to update my intarblag.

Dashing out of work early and heading down to the beach is just about the best thing ever. Will and I surfed Venice until sunset and into the dark. We paused to take these pictures for our mothers:

I’ve been doing a lot of sketches and stencils and the like recently, and I think I’m going to start a webcomic, which is something I’ve been wanting to do for a while.  I drew and inked up the first couple strips last night, and when I have 10 strips done, I’ll start posting.  The title is going to be ‘approximately awesome,’ which is one of the many phrases that I wake up in the morning to find I’ve scrawled on my hand the night before.

Another such phrase was “I’ve got 99 problems but a bris ain’t one”