David: Drugs

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I have a drug phobia. I have to be in near excruciating pain to consider a Tylenol. (Alcohol and nicotine have always had exemptions, though I'm not sure why).

This has served me well, I'm sure. I have an addictive personality. If I gave to drugs even half of what I've given over to electronic entertainment, I'd either be dead or in a constant state of relapse.

David: OMG I Can't Believe All The Amazing Shit That's Going Down on Facebook!

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David: Another .45 Related Proclamation

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For real this time. I've got it figured out.

So first it was a comic, conceived as an entry for DC's now defunct Zuda competition. Then it was going to be a novel. Then a graphic novel released a page at a time. It still may end up as a graphic novel, but delivery on that front remains undetermined (and will remain so until it is actually finished).

However, while renewing the ever shifting project's domain registration, I glanced over at my new mic and realized the perfect way to pop its cherry. I'm gonna go new century Dickens and do an online serial audiobook.

Laying groundwork now. Sleeves to be rolled up around mid-May.

David: Mic'd Up

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My Blue Snowball showed up at the office a couple of days ago.

Its brushed aluminum exterior is every bit as intimidating as a blank page...

David: Looks Like Brandon Bought us Another Year

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Let's make something of it, eh?