I've never heard of the hourly comics before this day, it's only this time. Big world. So this time I'd make a slice of life in all of its glorious non-genre. I'ma slice of cake kind of guy, yet this feels like a challenge. At Feb 2, at:
7:00:
I wake up to my groggy self, it's another gym day. I can't remove myself from my gym schedule. Everybody is on Bluesky showing off their hourly comics. Whut?? Me? Do this in an evening? With reduced rendering and semiotics. I was already thinking of doing it, doing the math to what can be accomplished.
I wake up to my groggy self, it's another gym day. I can't remove myself from my gym schedule. Everybody is on Bluesky showing off their hourly comics. Whut?? Me? Do this in an evening? With reduced rendering and semiotics. I was already thinking of doing it, doing the math to what can be accomplished.
8:10 :
Overnight oats, thawed frozen raspberries and casein powder. Black coffee with creatine. Listening to a forbidden romance called Lolita. It's creepy and gut churning as I'm reaching the end of the chapters. I don't know if I turn my face to disgust yet fascination.
8:30:
Weather back to normal, it's passable.
10:30:
Romanian deadlifts at a corporate gym, for my back. I'm resensitizing my back with 97.5 kgs at a deficit. Followed by quad extensions, then leg lateral work at the machines. Humbert from the novel gets called out for his crimes, and it's something indescribable, I can't compartmentalize it. As I return to listen towards to soundtrack for UTOPIA, to let the feeling of creep over me to the remaining exercises.
Romanian deadlifts at a corporate gym, for my back. I'm resensitizing my back with 97.5 kgs at a deficit. Followed by quad extensions, then leg lateral work at the machines. Humbert from the novel gets called out for his crimes, and it's something indescribable, I can't compartmentalize it. As I return to listen towards to soundtrack for UTOPIA, to let the feeling of creep over me to the remaining exercises.
11:00:
Time to move toward making notes on my smartphone, entering in blog-posts to edit. The coldness is calming as I switch on twitch on my phone and watch a pin-up artist Zhangku do fanart of Papa and Foxy.
11:40
Prepared a frozen yogurt mango in the freezer, Toffee popcorn and whipped cream on top. I enter with the shower with double entendres going on, so within the twitch Redeems and spam the bonk button to shush the streamer.
Shower time! Lavender shower gel is my favourite. More coffee.
12:20:
Time to read romantic tropes and it's origins within fairytales with the Beast and the Blonde, A chapter on stepmothers by Marina Warner. Wrote in my journal of my bullet points of what went well.
1:20:
Work on my comic.
From NSFW of my reference sheets. With the residue of my bigger projects on my mind. It's this comic now, based on an impulse.
1:20:
Work on my comic.
From NSFW of my reference sheets. With the residue of my bigger projects on my mind. It's this comic now, based on an impulse.
Dinner time, I dethawed chicken, with cheddar cheese. With guacamole pre-maid and salsa in the fridge. Half a bag of nachos.
5:00:
I decide to talk with somebody special within this shared household. There was good news regarding a baby with a family member, I reciprocated by sharing some familial love back.
5:20:
Teeth brushing tip, the undergums need attending to. Inverteing the brush helps
Did this in the morning.
6:00
With the work, that's it, Time to work push head with minimal production values. Done. I'm publishing this thing at 10:56
11:00:
After publishing this work. I commence myself at bed. This privilege and this sleep schedule will need work, I'm done, though. With thoughts going out like a light. I try to put out the thoughts of if this practice becoming a living, that's up to the market.
The pesky, finite resource, economics, everybody's talking about it again.
Thoughts drift, this is the sleep opportunity i can give. Can't work more hours.
12:00: Exhaustion Overwhelms.
The day afterwards, with the edit. I adjust my posting software to check for errors.