tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8294984098618910952011-11-27T15:29:51.481-08:00Dustin W. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04949362491335998880noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-829498409861891095.post-81731102062941670812009-07-02T11:49:00.000-07:002009-07-02T12:02:54.697-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WcmtiYO_h6E/Sk0BtjCeFNI/AAAAAAAAAAc/NTy_IIBRdas/s1600-h/AGNCM+3+96dpi.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 101px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WcmtiYO_h6E/Sk0BtjCeFNI/AAAAAAAAAAc/NTy_IIBRdas/s400/AGNCM+3+96dpi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353937414024729810" border="0" /></a><br /><p><b>Loneliness</b></p>Lone"li*ness\, n. 1. The condition of being lonely; solitude; seclusion. 2. The state of being unfrequented by human beings; as, the loneliness of a road. 3. Love of retirement; disposition to solitude. I see The mystery of your loneliness. --Shak. 4. A feeling of depression resulting from being alone. Syn: Solitude; seclusion.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/829498409861891095-8173110206294167081?l=agncm.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dustin W. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04949362491335998880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-829498409861891095.post-4035100880085666472009-07-01T16:38:00.000-07:002009-07-01T16:40:44.769-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WcmtiYO_h6E/Skvzu0P-sVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pOVpSJc6BG0/s1600-h/agncm+2+96dpi.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WcmtiYO_h6E/Skvzu0P-sVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pOVpSJc6BG0/s400/agncm+2+96dpi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353640567685165394" border="0" /></a><br /><b>addiction</b> ad·dic·tion (ə-dĭk'shən)<br /><i>n.</i><br /> Habitual psychological and physiological dependence on a substance or practice beyond one's voluntary control.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/829498409861891095-403510088008566647?l=agncm.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dustin W. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04949362491335998880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-829498409861891095.post-18918260671754615462009-06-30T11:34:00.001-07:002009-06-30T12:47:27.008-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WcmtiYO_h6E/Skpb4_U1GOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TjfEv2R19gU/s1600-h/agncm+1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WcmtiYO_h6E/Skpb4_U1GOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TjfEv2R19gU/s400/agncm+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353192141712857314" border="0" /></a><br />The first strip of my side project.<br /><br />I am using this as a stress reliever when work on my serious project <a href="http://www.thedefective.com/">The Defective</a> (site coming soon) gets a little too depressing or stressful. This sprung from the realization that my favorite things to draw are naked women and monsters. So... I decided to do a comic strip that features only those two things. I hope you all enjoy it.<br /><br />Oh... and just so everyone knows: This strip will never be pornographic. I have no interest in doing hentai or anything of that nature. This is just fun silliness.<br /><br />I hope you all enjoy. Please comment and let me know what you think.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/829498409861891095-1891826067175461546?l=agncm.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dustin W. Millshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04949362491335998880noreply@blogger.com0