Well, I’m back on the graveyard shift for now.
I drew this page on my lunch break. I’m grateful to have a job that covers… well, most of my bills on time. I’m not sure what else I can do to earn more money—I’m already working full-time and juggling maybe five hobbies. (Feels like a dozen.)
I’m searching for my true vocation while trying to carve out time for exercise… and yet, I resist.
I eat too much. I smoke too much. And there’s never enough time to write all the things I ache to write. Most days I’m either working, running errands, or lying in bed wrapped in a blanket of apathy.
A new eco-fantasy about a strange kingdom of organism that the swamp kids harvest, the Hedgekin process and sell it in powdered form, pressed into bricks. This powder is known on the streets as CRUST.
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