My second comic comes out Thursday. I'm excited. I had one guy say that he really enjoyed the first and is looking forward to what I come up with next: oh yeah. People like me . . . and not only because I pay them, but I give them joy. And my coffee sends shudders of ecstacy down their spines.
On the subject of ego-centricism. I began today at 6:29 am . . . 31 minutes before I was supposed to be at work. Now what else is funny is that I forgot my keys and locked myself out of my bike: I was in the storeroom of Semolino when I said "Son of a . . ." the . . . is where I stopped my self, but I did say "Oh Hell" alot. I will slap my hand now and say "Bad Clay."
Luv,
Clay
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