Google Mail is the shit, though, and most of this cluster-fuck of spaminess is filtered out automatically. But a few choice e-Mails always made it through. (There's a joke about sperm, sex, and pregnancy in there, somewhere... But I got nothin' this early in the morning. =P) One recurring e-Mail was about Cialis.

I'm not new to getting those e-Mails - honestly, I'm always amazed that, at the least, they got it right this time. (Oh, to be 12 again and getting "Do you want bigger boobs?" e-Mails. ^^) But still - when you're spam intake goes from an average 10 to 1,000, you're gonna' get bitchy. And oh, did I rant.

And my friends - being that they're my friends - started e-Mailing me about Cialis, too. Copy/paste and all that jazz. Awesome. =P I love you guys.

...I also used to get spam that was in the form of a short-story - a murder-mystery like "Who killed rich Uncle Jebediah?" or some crap. I even got one asking me if I was concerned about the strength of my ejaculation. Seriously. How do you even measure that??

By the way, for more me-in-comic-form, you should totally read the sexay TWATS (aka The Wild Adventures of Trunks and Soto).

A lot has been happening in the last couple months. Ohayocon was all kinds of awesome – I really hadn’t prepped anything Sticky Floors for the 2007 convention year, yet… But practically every-other-person that came to the table recognized us as the “Sticky-peeps-from-Snafu” based purely on, well, everything on the table that wasn’t Sticky Floors. ^^;; So, ego-stroked, I pretty much spent the weekend touching myself inappropriately under the table. Amelie was there – she’ll testify to it. ;P (Actually, I think she was too busy drawing her boy-on-boy pr0ns. =P)

After spending a couple weeks in Houston, Karen and I hit up IkkiCon in Austin, TX. Always a good time is to be had in TX… Usually. Ikki was rather over-booked, all things considered. And, of course, when you’ve got that many kids crammed in like sardines – no one eating right, sleeping right – all it takes is one li’l fucktard to bring the flu or something and spread it like the plague. >=/ Totally got sick at Ikki – but it thankfully waited until the end of Sunday before I was ready to pass out from fever. XP Always a pleasure to hang out with the Texas con posse. And even got to meet and hang and do Iron Artist with a few TX con veterans that I otherwise hadn’t hanged with before. Good times.

(Side note: Adult Iron Artist was fucking awesome. Seriously. “Hello Kitty butt-plug.” “Teletubbies, bondage, and the baby Jesus.” Seriously, I can’t make this shit up. It was THAT awesome. =D)

KatsuCon was the real belle-of-the-ball of the last few cons, though. =3 It was Dave’s and my real first experience working a con together. (We had kinda’ done it back in September at Anime Fest, but not REALLY. =P) Ran into a lot of the peeps we’d met at Anime USA. Especially cool to hang out with Brian (”I love you Brian!!”) – who I touched in naughty places throughout the weekend – and Kilika, again. Great con - Davey’s got a much more detailed report for you to enjoy. =) Great to meet everyone that popped by the table at the con! Seriously wish I was able to sit down and write a real report, with the proper linkage, but I’m keeping pretty busy of-late with NEW Sticky Floors comics, Anime Matsuri, and other work. Hope ya’ dig!