Self-referential Humor.
0February 5, 2015 by sandwichcontrol
About Asian-Americans.
Inside of a fortune cookie.
I’d like to begin by wishing Happy Birthday to the Ground.
Yesterday, I accomplished all that I set out to do.
I sorted through all 1400 derby photos. The best (around) are here.
I scored a badass Hulkamania t-shirt on clearance for $5. I promptly removed the extraneous fabric known as the “sleeves”. And then I wrestled with the urge to rip it open. This happened, though…
If you want to see it in its full color glory, feast your eyes on this:
After that, I really didn’t have to do much else. I could’ve just retired for the rest of my days.
But alas, I kept on.
I finished carving this linoleum block of text for my new posters. Then, I went to grab some dinner with Teacher Sis and lend her my expertise on the subject of paper selection.
After that good time, I was going to go home and take a much needed shower, but I said “What the hell?” and decided to start printing the new poster. I got round one done:
Fear not! I am so efficient at getting ink onto paper, that I had time for that shower after all.
Oh! I nearly forgot. My logo stamp that I ordered Tuesday was ready yesterday. That pleased me to no end. I went ahead and put it through its paces by stamping the backs of most of the new postcards. The ones I hadn’t printed the press name on already, that is. I even tested it out on a few envelopes. It is ridiculously badass. I can’t be more pleased with the logo and the stamp. Check it:
I’m like a for real company and shit. Now give me your money!
Today is Thorsday. To honor the god of love, I plan on working out a lot and printing this poster.
I’d better get to honoring him. Ere his father sends the ravens.
See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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