Welcome Back, Me!
Christmas SpiritedEverything looks all . . . Different.
So, let's see what's changed.
Hmm, I can now add text to my ID or have a plain text ID, that's pretty cool.
The comments are still nesting weird. That's kind of a drag, but I didn't expect that to change anyway.
I no longer know how to operate my inbox. That kinda blows. Oh well, I'll get used to it.
Not bad, not bad. So far everything looks legit.
So, let's check out the submissions page. Hmmm.
Wait.
WHAT.
Remember those little option boxes; you know, the ones that said, "Critique Strongly Discouraged," "No Critique Preference Specified" (or something like that), and "Critique Strongly Encouraged"?
What happened to those?
I HAVE TO PAY TO REQUEST A CRITIQUE?!?!
This is an art site. You shouldn't have to pay for a critique, because critiquing is supposed to be expected.
Yeah, okay. The simplest solution would be, "Fuck 'em. Critique anyway."
So why bother with that "critique" box anyway?
Do you honestly think I'm going to hand you my wallet for something I used to, and could still get for free?
Honestly, dA?
I thought it was ridiculous that people complained about receiving critique on SheezyArt, but this is really no better.
Alright, we've established that the corporate monster needs to be fed, so starve it, fight the power, no blood for oil, impeach Nixon, ect. ect. ect.
Down to our next order of business.
For those of you who've bravely, and admittedly shamefully, followed the Nine Inch Nerds throughout their hellish two years of 2D shenanigans, I release you.
It's been fun, it's been stupid, it's been awkward.
That's not saying that I'll never make another NINerd comic again, it's just saying that I have no idea where I'm going with this. Well, I never had any idea where I was going with this, but that's beside the point.
You guys have continually given me some terrific ideas, but I've been too busy to put them into effect. Who would have ever thought I would start putting real art first, eh?
Long story short: don't expect any future comics anytime soon.
In fact, if you're desperate to keep them forever and ever, you should probably save them to your computer. You never know if one day they'll just disappear.
On an entirely different note:
My foot fell asleep.
Jeez, you people are just popping up from SA like daisies.
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"The firefly that sunk into the ocean of glamor
Denial is a lie over a desire
The temperature dyed in contradictions"
~"Filth in in the Beauty" by the GazettE
My inbox is so full, it's vomiting. I don't know what to do with my life.
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You better be ugly, Dane. The gift of Death Metal does not smile on the good looking.
How's it going over at Ground Zero / SA?
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"The firefly that sunk into the ocean of glamor
Denial is a lie over a desire
The temperature dyed in contradictions"
~"Filth in in the Beauty" by the GazettE
It's literally a war zone.
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You better be ugly, Dane. The gift of Death Metal does not smile on the good looking.
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I've concluded that everyone needs to go to "Sensitivity Class" before signing onto Sheezy so they don't offend little Suzie. e _ e
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"The firefly that sunk into the ocean of glamor
Denial is a lie over a desire
The temperature dyed in contradictions"
~"Filth in in the Beauty" by the GazettE
Just curious
But when you posted this, it was, um . . . Well . . . Heh heh . . . Hoo boy. It, uh, it wasn't Kelly Osbourne, if that's what you're thinking.
For a while we had strikingly similar hair. THAT'S MY EXCUSE, AND I'M STICKING TO IT!
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You better be ugly, Dane. The gift of Death Metal does not smile on the good looking.
KELLY!?
NUUUUUUUUUU!
IT BURNSSSSSSSSSS!
Okay, I'm over it
And you're much prettier anyways
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You better be ugly, Dane. The gift of Death Metal does not smile on the good looking.
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