Things have gone better for the mighty splurd than they have these past few weeks. Everyone seems to be dragging in their own special way lately. I built Splurd to be a project/toy my friends and I could play with, but lately it's demanding more energy than any of us can put into it.
We're not without hope, it's just hope seems an awfully long way off at the moment. Right now, It's 1:00AM, I'm only finishing inking the Backstage that was supposed to be up Monday morning. Again I'm wondering why I bother with all this shit. With luck, the answer will miraculously come to me. I'm not counting on it though. I'm going to bed.