I’ve started on new comics, and am just waiting for some final input from Paul and other people for the total re-launch… The only other thing standing in the way? My RSI. So here is a haiku:
Repetitive Strain:
My anger knows no bounds, yet
I keep using wrists.
Yeah, I’m not that smart.
January 29, 2008 at 10:43 am
lovely, dark little haiku.
I think you’ve invented a cool sub-genre – ergonomic poetry.
Get yourself one of them swanky chairs wiv da arms you can rest your elbow on.