Parents, here’s a question for you: do you let your kids make mistakes? If you see your child about to commit a non-life-endangering but potentially-painful-and-or-embarrassing stunt, do you let them do it?
Old school thinking is that pain builds character. I disagree. Pain builds bruises. Character builds character. Let’s not mix the two.
I really need a portable sign like this. It would help whenever I want to take a nap, which is often. Speaking of which: English. We have to respect the period, the comma, and figure out how the semicolon works.
Has anyone noticed a certain lack of cohesion or detail in recent pictures? I feel like my job which exhausts me takes a toll on all things, including my ability to be creative, funny, and draw.
Coming back from work I can safely drive, think, even shop for an hour or two. But when I’m back in my home I literally crash. I’ve talked about it before, but the worst part about being that tired from work is that it affects my ability to write and draw. Now, being tired is one thing but affecting my writing? Unforgivable.
Still, one must work to eat and eat to live so you can continue to write. I just need more sleep so I stop dreaming of freaky alarm-clock monsters. If one attacked me now, why, I’d be so tired…I’d probably still smash it into the ground to vent my excess fury.
That picture yesterday killed my hand and my brain. Or maybe I’m just tired in general. My point is: if I was a robot, I could just plug myself in and feel better. Then again my electricity bill would be through the roof…rest well everyone!