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[ironychan]

So it's April First. Usually I have a joke for you guys, but... I'm having a crappy year, my schools rejected me, I didn't get promoted, I have writer's block, I got attacked by a dog, and this morning I woke up and found I apparently had my entire period in my sleep. There will be no joke this year. I feel like hell.

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[acw]

Listen, though: you have scads* of friends and well-wishers out here on the Intartoobz who love your writing and your artwork, and who, regardless of what the evil voices in your head say to the contrary, think you're a great person. I don't know what comfort that can offer -- probably very little. But, I don't know, perhaps a little is better than nothing.

*And those are metric scads.