Wow. Perhaps some people don't understand what they're doing at times. This happens most often when they are either sleepy or drunk or hyper, or a combination of the three. But what could possibly be the temptation behind what happened earlier this day is something that still eludes me. There is no point to it, it won't benefit you at all, and it only makes me more disturbed at you. Plus, there is a line that is not easy to cross that defines the border between my normal attitude and when my head begins to burn with the anger and frustration of how stupid some people can actually be, and somehow an event clearly went past that line. The message I wish to convey here I really have to tempt myself not to use any swear words in.

In case you're clueless as to why I feel strong enough to make an article about something that happened, here's the summary of the event. TPMC, which is my comic series with a specific yet varied theme (crudely drawn sarcastic humor and stuff, blah blah blah), had been going along quite smoothly for a while. However, when making TPMC82, I didn't have time to finish it in the morning of one of my classes and so I decided to finish on it next class. When I got there, I couldn't find the part I already worked on. I checked back in my first class and there was still nothing. The realization slowly but surely dawned on me, and my hand must have struck something, since it kind of ached afterwards.

So the comic was pilfered from my own grasp. And why do something so pointless and pathetic as this? I have no idea as to what the intentions could be of stealing something like that. But, basically, this is why comics will most likely be more far between from now on. This is just like the repeating pattern of something that happened two years ago. Materials of mine that I had spent time on were either ruined, destroyed, stolen, or rendered useless. Except two years ago you were able to walk all over me like a welcome mat. Not happening this time, fools.

Events like this explain why I think most of you have rocks for brains. Perhaps you're confused as to why up to this point I've trusted only 1 person to handle my original copies outside of my line of vision. That is because the majority of you have, on average, less honesty then a poker hand my dad is playing in. And perhaps you think this is overreacting? Did I ever get the comic back? Yes, I did, but my worst suspicion became fact at that point: the remainder of it was drawn on with nonsensical crap. Not even good nonsense. The kind of stuff that seems like it was constructed by a 9-year old. The text wasn't even straight and crammed into weird-looking word bubbles, the stick guys were all out of proportion, and there was nothing at all that had any message anywhere.

I already knew sleazy people could be low, but they never cease to set newer ultimate records of lowness. None of my original copies remain in my possesion for more than a day until I'm able to scan it, and yet they still find the opportunity to go and interfere with my stuff. I'm surprised that nobody has tried to steal pieces from the Forts of Time set yet. Also, I get the feeling that all people really do now is scan the articles I write instead of examining them word for word, which is in ways a good thing, but also represents their laziness to not get the extent of how idiotic I think the people responsible really are. You don't catch the full content of sentences such as this one. It's why so many of you fell from the april fool's joke two weeks ago - you can't read more than four paragraphs. I could have inserted "By the way, this is an April Fool's joke" before a random sentence in the middle of a paragraph, and you still would not have noticed that I was joking, if it wasn't already obvious enough. Have you even read any books outside of what it's compulsory to read in order to do something like a book report? Do large amounts of text really confuse you that much? Are you even aware of the meanings of when I use quotes like "42"?

But still, I've tried putting this situation into the enemy's perspective and I've reached no good conclusion. If the goal was to halt my inspiration to make more comics, they failed. If the goal was to try and be funny, they failed again. This is TPMC the series; if I wanted to make random humor again it would be in a seperate series. If this was an act of my negativity towards them, realize by now that any standoffish or sarcastic acts I perform towards somebody are done manily because they deserve it somehow. And if you think you can defeat my progress again like what almost happened before to my games, I laugh at how wrong you are. Believe it or not, there really are people that can back me up or convince me to stay on track with things. And for every moth you send at me, I'll send four mosquitos at you right back. My guess is that they wanted more idiot points.

Quit being a loser and think of your own stupid ideas instead of leeching off mine.