I was going to come downstairs and post this right away, but, I'm way too lazy for that at the moment. Leave me alone, it's two in the morning, and the internet is being all screwy. That means I'm going to peck this entry out on my couch, and I'll go downstairs and post in tomorrow afternoon. Got a problem with it? Of course you don't, because, at the moment, you don't even know the difference. Yeah, that's right, I showed you.
Anyway, today was pretty uneventful in every sense of the word. I did the usual wake up around noon thing, kind of bummed around for an hour or two, then went downstairs to mess around on the internet. Pretty typical shit, I guess. Real exciting. Not.
Though, one thing to take interest in is the fact that Zach and I have come up with the premise for the greatest television series in the history of all time. We're thinking about actually writing the pilot-- then, who knows, maybe we'll sell it to someone for tens of zillions of dollars. I'm telling you, it's fucking brilliant.
Get this, over in Smallville, Kansas, Clark Kent and Lex Luthor resolve their differences and decide to get an apartment on the island from 'Lost'. Bruce Wayne owns the building, and John Locke chills out in the basement, always hitting that damn button of his. Next door to Clark and Lex are Joey and Chandler from 'Friends'-- who moved in there shortly after Monica's freak fatal car accident. (Phoebe is dead too, but she possesses the Duck. Ross may make a guest appearance or two upon occasion.) The gang's favorite bar is run by Mr. Freeze, who always serves everyone's drinks too cold. He gets angry a lot. John McClane is the apartment building's janitor-- and he never wears shoes.
So, basically, Clark and Lex would have intense conversation about household chores-- and would hang out with their awesome neighbors, and do stuff.
Best TV show ever? Yes, I think so. There's more to it, but I don't remember all of the garbage we fucking came up with. It makes me giggle. And yes, sadly, we may even end up putting a pilot script together, just for laughs.
The first Dillon & Gabe webcomic strip seems to be coming along nicely, from what Dave has shown me. I think it's going to take us some time to nail down our formula for doing things-- as well as manage to try and be funny in such a short period of time... But, I guess we'll all the shit out as we go along. I should probably start whipping up some scripts pretty soon. I have a couple of ideas floating around in my head, but, unfortunately, next to NO jokes to center them down into a strip. Oh well. At least they'll look pretty.
My desktop is looking really pretty, after tinkering around with "Style XP" -- I'm currently sporting a Mac theme... and it's really, really pretty looking. You should be jealous. Yeah, you know you are. I still need a new wallpaper, though. Eh, I'll be able to find one on DeviantArt once my internet starts working again.
I have to remember to save this before I head off to sleep. God damn it, I get the sad feeling that I'm going to loose it.
I started the first couple pages of 'Abandon' -- it's taking some time, but, I believe that it's coming along rather nicely. Could be a lot worse, I guess.
Eh. Catch you guys on the flip side.
(And for the record, I can't get 'Worked Up So Sexual' by The Faint out of my head. It's. So. Fucking. Catchy. ...and sounds CRAZY 80's)












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1 comments:
i would actually watch that show.
and i might just make you a wallpaper.
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