OG-Chan

woof.

Handful of things.

One. Reached another 32 comic milestone.

I really need to organize and back-up the comics as they are.

Mundane shit. Gonna do that right now.

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Did.

Two: I liked the way this fuckup looked.

Was fiddling about with the fill tool and this is how it came out.

Like some really bad noir comic. Or (god forbid) RWBY.

I like the way the glasses look.

Need to keep that shit in mind.

When? Maybe when he gets his Gangsta-ness

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Three. Future songs.

I don’t know. I kind of hate em for how simplistic they are.

But on the other hand, they’re catchy as fuck for the same reason.

So maybe I should chill.

This fucking song has been stuck in my head for three days now, and all it’s about is fucking painkillers and ecstasy.

Blah. It’s on the mixtape.

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Four. Got a link to the mixtape now. Check this out here.

It’s -most- of the songs I’ve been sticking underneath the comic in one easy to use playlist.

Most.

Some of them I couldn’t fucking stand while putting them on here.

So this is most of them, with only.. 20-ish things missing?

Neat.

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Five. They updated Comipo to make my life a lil easier, by letting me fiddle with perspective on 2d images.

Tried it out on the last panel.

Dunno. Still needs a bit of work.

Or someone competent.

Still.

Gonna be lit fam.

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I’d say. Hrm. June is when I’m gonna set a deadline for OG-Chan gear. Get me a cafepress going.

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Ya’ll keep it real out here.