All correspondences are forged by the Treat Typists Guild, Local 202, in the typewriter sweatshop hidden in the Semi-Auntomous Exclave of Belugastan. Forgeries are then delivered to unsuspecting rival nation-states in the nearby Metropolis. All documents are forged on the first take, typos included.
Tuesday, July 23, 2013
Sunday, July 21, 2013
Friday, July 19, 2013
Wednesday, July 17, 2013
Monday, July 15, 2013
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This seems like a pretty good week to finally make some progress on one of the final few chapters of the Tim-Buster fanfic. Stay tuned...
Tuesday, June 18, 2013
Scrolling nonsense in progress
BTW I'm just going to take a second here to point out that Blogger is a piece of crap. In order for you to see this image full size, I have to host it externally. I'm pretty sure I have excreted actual turds that would make better blogging services than Blogger.
Sunday, March 17, 2013
Saturday, February 16, 2013
Ancient relics
Yep, we're still here. We've just been a lot more visual than verbal lately. For example:
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Ocean Beach
Thanks for hanging in there with us
Friday, February 8, 2013
Business nonsense
I hope this would have made sense to F. Hiljer at the Waterman S.S. Agency, because it sure doesn't make any sense to me.
Tuesday, February 5, 2013
Sunday, February 3, 2013
Sensical letter?
This letter probably would have made perfect sense to Kurt in 1941, but to us it is basically nonsense, since we don't even know who wrote it