I love how I'm staying up to finish much-needed homework and how, an hour after the fact, I find that the only thing I've accomplished is a suspiciously elaborate Greed/Kimbley doodle.

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WORK, ERIN. STAY AWAY FROM YOUR SKETCHBOOK AND YOUR LJ TOO AHHHHHH

Next order of business: Sleep and pray that by the time I wake up, Court's video project will have successfully exported. ::Wrings hands.::

At least I love the one of my way too many new grouchy!Kimbley icon. <3

I would like everyone to know that I have the real version of what should have happened at the end of the FMA movie in my head every single time I listen to this song. Oh yes. (Two guesses who it involves. Hint: One of them is Roy.)

I reiterate: What the hell were they on? And where can I stay the hell away from it?

....I'm going to kill myself tomorrow. WOOHOO.

So I go off to work and all the computers are being used by other people, so Mark and Peter had me clean up their office for them, which was a surprisingly nice change of pace from killing my eyes with color-prepping. It was kinda cool to see the sheer mass of comic books they were hoarding, and I came across some raw, inked pages.... man. I can't believe that shit is humanly possible. It was also cool to come across a comic book magazine and see the signatures on the cover and be like "Hey! I'm cleaning his messy-ass office right now!"

So then I'm done and I still have forty-five minutes left, so Peter tells me to work on something from the Marvel folder.

The Marvel folder.

The Marvel folder.

Turns out it was a Michael Turner cover. With a bunch of their flagship characters.

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You have no idea how fucking incredible it feels to prep Wolverine and Spider-Man.