I hope you enjoy the comic. It's really funny today. =) I never thought Young was so buff!
Whoo hoo! The alpha versions of the posting scripts are done. Of course, you prolly won't notice anything except for the consistent text, the (not quite) orange paws, and the pretty text colors! More features on the way, but you prolly won't notice it, either. The major part of it is supposed to make Young's life a little easier... but geez, I don't know if I can make a dent in that.
Oh, in case you don't know who I am, I'm the curious monkey Young kidnapped from the local circus here in San Jose. He offered me a strange colored Mountain Dew and some rice candy, and suddenly I'm coding. Hey! I never got that rice candy!
Well, I'd better get this out while it's still "slap-happy hour" for me. Whoo! =o
Anyways, I couldn't get it out of my head this morning (and what a morning it's been!) that the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse applies to our circle of friends here who may or may not post rants here. So this is the esoteric part as you most likely won't know who we are. Altho there's lots of room for debate, I came to the conclusion that I thought best: + I might be War, due to my occasional fascination with some kinds of explosive violence. + Louis would be Death--with his quiet, underhanded, and impersonal... ways--we have nicked-named him "batman". =) + Erin would be Pestilence... not really the plague, but the second definition stating: "A pernicious, evil influence or agent." ...as she seems to be a significant influence on Young... in more ways than already exaggerated in the comic. + Young, of course, would be Famine. He's a bottomless pit as he seems to always be hungry, eat huge amounts of food, and always stay thin. As expected, he's been the envy of many... girls.
Of course, I could be totally wrong--and I apologize profusely--if their names really are "Manny, Moe, Jack, and Death"... in which case, it might still apply to Louis. =)
Okaaaaaaay, gotta get me that Independence War 2 game now that this is over for now. Sorry for the silliness, folks. "Slap-happy hour" seems to be over for me, and the effects of that silly drug seem to be wearing off. Oops! Sorry, that link doesn't seem to exist. (Hmmm, opportunities still seem to exist.)
Well, I guess the messageboard is next, huh? We'll see... I might not survive til then.
Whups! I guess I pushed Young's rant all the way down to the bottom! Gomen ne! :(
G'night! ...Doh!
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