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Posted Monday, 11/27/2006 at 7:24 pm by Alex |
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I had a conversation with Josh the other day about his news posts, and I basically told him that he shouldn't bother with news posts unless he actually had something to say. I'm afraid I might have hurt his feelings, though, because now he doesn't want to post ANYTHING except swear words and bitter resentment. I want to make something clear: Josh's humor and mine are quite different. I'm
better with dialogue-based humor, and he's better with slapstick-type humor, which
also has its merit. However, he has chosen (perhaps unwisely so?) to draw "template-style" comics that require much less effort from him (and me), which makes
it easier to put out comics regularly, but which also makes slapstick-based humor
pretty hard to do in comic format. And it's hard to do slapstick in a news post,
unless you're getting into vivid descriptions of people getting hit with pies filled
with poop or some other Three Stooges kind of stuff. Plus, he was getting into the
habit of just making news posts that were like "hey I'm posting a comic hope you
like it", and I'd really like to avoid that kind of thing. I mean, it's not like Anyway, I don't want Josh to feel bitter, so I'm going to start writing news posts more often myself so he doesn't feel pressured to just post any old thing at four in the morning because he feels like SOME kind of news should be posted. Hell, I can write stuff just fine. I LIKE writing stuff. In other news, my Vietnamese roommate keeps cooking food and putting this horrible fish sauce on it that makes the whole house smell like B.O. I can literally taste the air, and it tastes like how B.O. smells, like if someone condensed a few pounds of B.O. and then put it in the oven. I think it's okay that I'm saying this about my roommate because, as I wrote in the "About The Authors" section, my roommates have no idea that this website even exists, and I don't intend to tell them. But my house smells like doody right now and I'm not happy about it at all.
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Posted Monday, 11/27/2006 at 11:45 am by Josh |
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Dammit, now I’m self conscious and can’t think of anything to type. Screw you, Alex.
Screw. You. |
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