So I was going to be a good little consumer and shell out the full $75 to purchase Lost Girls
from the local comic store. After calling around town, it quickly became apparent that every comic store and book store in the Portland area is sold out already. The damn thing came out this week and it's already sold out (apparently it's well into its 2nd printing already).
So to hell with them. I ordered it on Amazon. It'll be here within 3-5 business days.
3-5 long, sulky business days.
But that's all right, because I have the Zogg to keep me occupied. One must be ever-vigilant against the Zogg, as evidenced by My First Little Golden Book of Zogg
. Read it and weep, hu-mann.
And almost as good as the highly literate philosophical pornography I am waiting to arrive in the mail are these Weight Watcher's recipe cards
from circa 1974. Because everyone has to see the "fluffy mackeral pudding" to believe it.
And last, but certainly not least, I bring you either the obsessive-compulsive's fondest dream, or the obsessive-compulsive's worst nightmare. Via johnnybrainwash
, experience the terrible siren call of online bubble wrap
. I spent more of my day than I care to admit playing with this one.
Right, so that should get us through the afternoon.