NEW STRIP :: FUN WITH AUTOBIOGRAPHY: What Is With The Women, Part 5
Okee-dokee, this week's strip is up! I did a weird thing with the colors that I don't like much, but it's not too terrible. I have so little color sense that every decision is literally the first time I'm making that decision. And most of them end with "..well, it worked for Christophe Blain." The rest of them are me imagining if two colors would go together if someone were wearing them. Science!
In other news, once I get done with this I'll be showering and brushing my teeth extra good--today's my appointment at the denture dentist, who I think will (not today, but soon) tear my two front little nubbin teeth out from where they're fused to the bone, later to replace them with some fakies. My own dentist was pretty open about how much this would hurt, and for how long. "How long, Dr. Roz?" "A long time. It could be a long time." So I have been very excited about this appointment, very excited indeed.
I just need to figure out a way to schedule this oral insult between my upcoming poetry reading/birthday (September 6, 8.30, Snug Harbor, I'm sure you're planning to attend) and SPX later the same month. The idea of showing up for either missing my two front teeth and in agony is, well, it's not for me. Wish me luck!