They're not real, but they're still my friends.

There's this little game called WoW. I've been known to play it, but I can't find the time lately. I haven't logged in for months, maybe...

The sad part is I feel like my little characters are in there, waiting for me. If only they could log into my life. And help me finish all my work.


he looks like he's crying more emotionally than he is because he doesn't have a jaw...

Na-Nasty Nas

This is loosely based on a friend who was working at the Tea Garden with us. The inspiration might end with the unshaven face and hair flip.


is that a lightbulb skull? made sense at the time, i guess.

He doesn't own that shirt. It doesn't exist, and I don't even know if he's a Nas fan or what.