I think I can ascribe this comic to guilty pleasures. Who hasn't rearranged magnetic poetry into strange, malformed vulgarities? Hell, I think it is healthy to do so. I broke out my box of recently rediscovered magnetic poetry last night onto the fridge and the first delicate prose I created I knew needed to be immortalized in a comic. Of course now the whole side of the fridge is covered with enough sonnets to give Shakespeare a headache and with content capable of making him vomit. It is has now proven possible to take ANY word and, given the right neighbor, make it sound dirty. Fascinating really.
Another TV addiction has gripped me: Connections. It is a fairly old show that would tenuously connect various historical threats, the kind of history that I love... I have heard recently and repeatedly that it is actually bad grammar to type a double space between a period and the beginning of the next sentence. Sure this sounds simple enough but to remember to curb that instinct is almost impossible. I find myself compulsively going back through and trying to correct this, but in truth when it comes to grammar spacing is not the most important mistakes out of the multitude to correct. Oh well...
Peace,
Kendall
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