Heh. You thought I died.
You gonna wish I did lung lickers.
So, I had an old art book about puns. I kind of abandoned it as if I was Edgar Allen Poe's dad (can you blame him though? Just look at the little emo's mustache. If it were my kid I'd have punted him) and it has been over a year apparently. Hot dANG that messes with my already unstable, tap dancing grasp on the flow of time.
So, I now have had over a year at college to cultivate my humor. Yay! And, call me sandy soil because boy did it not grow. Now suffer. [insert big alpha uwu energy here]
Okay, I'm going to get to the point for my vast and great audience. Glad we are all here: that piece of lint, my will to die, maybe a human, and Charismatic Marxist, Che Guevara.
Love to see the support.
Anyway, here is how this is gonna go:
- I am going to post "art" (I know, quite shocking)
-There will always be at least a meme per chapter (from my collection of the few things that tickle my comedy serotonin sensors)
-I will likely cast this book aside at some point too. Such is life.
It is a new year and I like to think I have gotten better. Feel free to tell me if I haven't. It will be funny. I'll cry.
With out any more nonsense
LESSSGOOOOO
Also, fair warning. There will inevitably be a lot of Minecraft memes so get on blocky board or get out.
Never say I don't keep my promises thots
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I'm Drawn to Art 2.0- A quest to find meme-ing
HumorThere will be good memes and questionable art. Enticed?