I need to take better care of where my passport is, need to be careful about it. I mean I am not going out of the country anytime soon, but if I want to, I totally can. The magical document is wondrous. Last time I left the country I got so many action figures, and some very nice comics, including Crying Freeman. I remember thinking how cheap they all were, and how brilliant it all was. Until the currency difference hit me with a thud on credit card bill day. I am now Jack’s poor noggin. The Crying Freeman books were awesome though.
Needlessy gratuitous, extremely graphic, and almost semi porno in some pages. Just the way I like it. I <3 Ryoichi Ikegami. Not a very manga fanboy like boy, me, so I guess that will be it for such time as I complete my Lone Wolf and Cub books and read them from start to finish. Yeah, I am like that. The past month has been nearly dead as far as communication is concerned. You can tell as there was nothing to post, blog etc. about. And there was no email/phone/tweet deluge like the month before. Suddenly, around 9 in the morning day before, THINGS HAPPENED. I still hate twitter, jaiku and pownce for being fucking ridiculously buggy, but thank fuck for peeps like Sushubh and Pi whose presence makes me feel like I've gots the the intarwubs covered. I've got to get back to actual work, you ingrates, go read Willaim Gibson’s interview at Rolling Stones.

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