couldn't start any new works today. opened a new file, drew a frew strokes and then closed it unsaved. it's one of those days...
and i have nothing good to write here, so let's start clowning around
a guy is in hell, sitting there all sadlike.
a demon walks by and asks "why so down?"
"why do you think? i'm in hell!"
"hey man, it's not all bad you know. do you like to drink?"
"yeah."
"well then, on mondays we have all kinds of drinks: vodka, beer, wine coolers, tequila ... you name it! and do you like to smoke?"
"of course!"
"on tuesdays we smoke cigars, cigarillos, cigarettes and so on! and if you get cancer, well, who cares, you're dead anyway!"
"hey, guess hell isn't so bad ..."
"wait, there's more: do you gamble?"
"sure!"
"on wednesdays we play roulette, craps, slot machines, blackjack etc. and if you lose a million dollars ... you're dead, so no one cares! and do you do drugs?"
"hell yeah!"
"on thursdays we smoke crack, weed, do coke, heroin, mushrooms and just about any drug you can think of! smoke a blunt the size of a submarine, can't harm you, you're dead already!"
"wow! guess hell's a pretty cool place after all!"
"are you gay?"
"no."
"oh, then you're gonna hate fridays ..."