Welcome to JAWC v2.0, now with 25% more emo! 5% more than last time! Well, I didn't get a chance to rant last time, and well, I don't know what to say this time... I've gotten soft somehow... I stopped being so damn angsty.. instead I've just gotten whiny... go fig, eh?... but hell, it's not like I have to have some rant here to entertain you all, cause let's face it, it's not like a lot of people actually stop and read this swill, it's not like it's a profound text that the masses would worship... it's just me on a soapbox, telling things like I see em, and overall not really giving a damn either way... I could make up shit, just for the hell of it, I could say that peewee herman was found dead in a dumpster this evening, his body carved into the shape of jahmbi the genie... police say it's a sign that people don't like skinny twigs in grey suits riding red bikes and dealing with people named Francis... But I can't say that, cause it's bullshit, it's not me, it's just meandering lies that enter my head, and you don't want that crap... I'm here to rant, why?.. cause it's for me, just like the comic, I do it for me, cause that too, doesn't have a large fanbase, if one at all... so what.. I don't advertise my site well... fuck off, it'll catch on... on it's own terms in it's own timely fashion... I'm not like the other comics, so bite me if you expect that instead... I'm a unique bastard that has no alternative than to do the best I can given my circumstances.. and if that's not good enough for you bastards, then tough shit... I'm not here to pander to your needs... I've got auctions up... why?.. AnthroCon?... yeah, that's one reason, the other is that I need to make a quota so I can move out of my parents house... why?... cause I need to escape this prison I've created for myself, I need to get out so I can start to live my life... life doesn't start until you move away from home, cause until you do, you'll never know who you are and what you can achieve... and I need to know who I am, cause right now, I don't really know at all. - Tiki Man