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Side Quest Shorts

16 Friday Oct 2026

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Dear Janolytes,

 

I hate being sick. Thats it. Thats the tweet.

Shit is the fucking Trenches, on Kami bro. My girlfriend and I went to San Antonio, Texas last week to see Lupe Fiasco, Gym Class Heroes and B.O.B in concert…..well that was the goal but they canceled the show. But the flight and hotel was already booked, soooooooo niggas went to get away from cotton field fuckery.

Problem was the weather was ass. misty, damp, dreary ass. Sounds like the smell of the flight down there because some one was musty. Some ones actually. Combine the weather of last week with the fact that I already had slight issues with the changing of the seasons and you get SNOT FEST 2027.

YEP!!!! * Trey songs voice

On top of me still not finding my freedom from Cottonfield 12. Yep Still there. I’m over this shit. Anyway.

On a positive note I saw Kelela in concert a few days ago.

*Insert Eupphoic feeling

This is the 2nd time I didn’t release an issue when I had a show that month. Maybe that is a good thing. My bandwidth can only expand so much. That probably doesn’t sound correct, but you get the point. Couple my limit bandwidth with cotton field depression, existentialistic depression that occurs every September, and me prepping for a show you get me not doing my monthly internet duties.

SMH.

Anyway this issue is a long one, its similar to the Season 2 finale issue from 4 years ago. None of these photo shoots were planned, but since I took shots I actually like I am inclined to share and talk about them on this here internet.  Originally this was going to be called summer side quest, but the last 3 of these didn’t occur in the summer. And I didn’t have any other side quest shoots that occurred around the time it occurs.

So here we go.

I wish I had a latte right now.

Spoiler Alert, it some point it will sound like I am blaring through these.

Photography walk

2023 had started. Cotton field 11 had shut down at the end of March. I was unemployed for what would turn out to be 3.5 months before I started cotton field 12 in July 2023…..my last months of peace. The plan was to just work on the last few issues of my comic. I was still on a social media hiatus. There is peace in not being online. I promise you.

Anyway I was browsing somewhere on the inter webs and discovered that there was going to be a photography walk. I had never done one and decided to check it out. One Sunday I headed up to Camp North End and waited at the destination on this windy day. It was hosted by The Light Factory and had equipment that was provided by Bigg’s camera. It was to give photographers a chance to experience different lenses which was pretty dope. The entire event lasted maybe 2-3 hours. I made note of which lenses I would want to use for further projects. At some point during the walk this actor approached me about what was happening.  He told all the projects he has been apart of……and I didn’t know none of them.

I told him what the event was about, and how he is looking for a photographer. Then proceeded to tell me about how he can get a whole studio, etc etc, etc.. I say etc, etc, etc, because even though he asked for my information, pay me, and  how he wanted to do something I never hear nothing from this man again in my life. If I were to see him randomly on the street I wouldn’t recognize this man what so ever.

This is the type of shit I don’t like and why I have no faith when people say they want to do something.

Anyway for images of this equipment experience. click here.

Con Carolinas 2023

June 2023 came and so did my urgency to find a job since my unemployment was quickly running out. Also my cpu had died on me.

Yep on June 5th, 2023 I opened it up and the screen was fragged. I took it to get it repaired and was told it would be $500 to fix…….and with that I had an artless summer. Which wasn’t bad because I felt no pressure to get anything done. Hell I couldn’t I didn’t’ have the money I need to get this cpu fixed.

Unpopular opinion. Unemployment should last longer than 13 weeks and you should get paid an amount more than the current pay outs are. Especially if your former cotton field shuts down.

The week of I applied to work at Hobby Lobby out of sheer desperation. They told me to come back on Saturday because the manager would be there. Saturday came and I had decided to go to ConCarolinas this year as a guest and a not a photographer.

Yep, the same Con Carolinas my actress friend went to as a guest years prior. On the way there was Hobby Lobby, packed with humans. I flash backed to years ago when I was at Ikea (ironically in the same shopping district a few buildings down), and I said fuck it. 

I don’t know who needs to hear this but customers can be the lowest form of man at times. The one’s that act entitled are the fucking worst. Especially the ones who refuse to put their payment method in your hand.  

UGGGH!!!

I’m a far cry from the version of me that worked at Ikea and Party City years ago. At this point I may slap you. 

Anyway. 

I arrived at the hotel with my camera in tow and acted like a regular con goer. At some point i got stopped by this nerd cosplay group, and they told me what they do. I showed them Street Fighter shoot I did. Interestingly they knew my friends I shot. At some point I posted up on the nearest wall and shot some candids.  2 people came to the table and the leader of the group introduced me to them. I didn’t think too much of it until I asked myself why is this Veronica Mars looking bitch starring at me the way she is??

I literally just finished watching Veronica Mars a few weeks prior to this, so that reference was accurate.

It was moments later that I realized who it was….it was my friends ex from 2003-2011.  *Lightbulb goes off.

OH SHIT!!!!  words I verbalized as the adjacent crowd starred in concern. We hugged and both were surprised to see each other.

Honestly I forgot all about her and I had no reason to think I’d see her again., but here we are in the random side quest of 2023. We caught up and walked around the convention.  The rest of the convention was random shots, a dance party, and hotel room parties.

Spoiler Alert, a lot of  this issues side quest stems from this interaction as does future issues.

Anyway to see the images from this random day, here is the link homie.

Inari Shrine

After running into Veronica Mars, she started to invite me to a lot of cosplay, anime related events. One would think my geeky ass would know about this stuff, but nope I don’t.

As I told her Idk shit. I just pick cotton and go home. She was surprised when I told her I hadn’t been to that many anime conventions, and usually that was because of finances.

Jano, I thought you picked a lot of cotton?

Absolutely, but also despite being a grown ass adult with a degree the only places that have hired me are jobs that don’t pay a lot or they shut down, have lay offs or are seasonal projects. Or all of the above.

Sad but True.

I think the last convention I had  went to prior to Blerd Con in 2024 was……Heroes Convention 2013, no it was this random small comic con which I met my mermaid friend when cosplaying as Deadpool.

Yes so sad or whatever Loki said.

Veronica told me about this group that was doing an anime thing the next week. I literally don’t remember how she described it, but I said yea I would go.

Adventure time come on tell a friend.

Side note, I miss the chapter of my life where I was doing side quest and I wasn’t exhausted. Felt like college years. Unemployment is fun if life allows you to have it.
Side note this a month before I start Cottonfield 12.

A week passed and I went to the Vapa Center. I texted  Veronica Mars to let her know I was there.

No response, I assumed she was busy.

I walked in and they the group told me the price. I forgot how much it was but internally i was like hold up. I just told them I was meeting someone here. I didn’t see her or the group I met her with and went outside. Eventually they walked up and we walked in together.

I’m not sure how I got in without paying, but I guess I was with the Kool kids.

IDK.

They had manga volumes, video games and other things. Honestly if I was working I prob would have paid…..probably, but I was part of the kool group so I didn’t have to.

Yeet bro.

Anyway it was short lived my time there, they invited me to hang out with them. I went to Showmars and then met up with them.

See images here for this arc.

In case you haven’t noticed this is why I dedicated a whole issue to these adventures. Legit short blurbs like ol Looney Tunes, tiny toons, and adventure time episodes.

 

Durag Fest and Haylos Fire Party

Jano why is this 1 section?

Simple because it happened on the same day homie.

Durag fest had been a thing for a while here in Charlotte. I think since 2018 or 2019. But then that pesky super virus Covid occurred, so things obviously halted with good reason.

I think this was the 1st year it came back. I think, don’t get me lying cuz I have no idea. I had ran into some friends the week prior and hung with them at bday party. They talked about it, internally I thought i’ll check it out. Because why not.

So the next hot as fuck Saturday in June 2023 I went to Camp North End.

Side Note, R.I.P. to the version of my life that had consecutive free Saturdays off and not this alternating slave shit I’ve been enduring for the bulk of the last 3 years.

I arrived at Camp North End and BOY it was packed. Packed as fuck bro. But it was koolio tho.
Due to finances I had just got the basic general admission ticket. There were other levels but it didn’t make sense given my financial status.

There was arcade cabinets designed by artist. I think I saw an artist who I met at a gallery 2 months prior. There were  food trucks, vendors, a fashion show and art installments. 

Honestly it was just a big ass party.  Black people stunting in custom Du rags and stunting in general.

It was pretty dope…hot as fuck, but dope still.

At some point I ran into 2 friends. For the link purposes we are gonna say Friend 1 and Friend 2.

For some reason I was surprised to ran into anyone. That makes no sense but it makes sense at the same time.  I ran into another friend at some point, but I don’t have a past photo issue to reference.  At any rate Durag Fest is just seem like a big party. Niggas were dancing and frolicking.

Love to see it. Click here to see it too.

I told my friends I was gonna go check out my Tattoo artist Fire Party. I left around maybe 8 toward 9 ish and headed out.

Jano what is a Fire Party?

So my tattoo artist had been throwing this for a while, probably when she got her own studio a few years prior. We reunited when I finally got my chest tattoo that took a decade to fuckin get.She reminded me of it and I decided  I would go.

Why hadn’t I gone in prior years?  Honestly Idk. Schedule conflicts from cottonfields or just simply forgetting.

But I arrived with camera in tow. In retrospect I wish I had charged my flash batteries since this was outside with very little lights. There was vendors, artist and other people who supported over the years. Hayley is a dope and chill artist and as of right now the only person who has inked me down.

 

There was a ceremony with a fire pit n the middle. On the ground there were words written out in 4 directions Understanding, Intimacy, Presence, and Generosity. If i remember right the speaker asked for people to come forward if that is what they want to call more in their life.

I think.

I really don’t remember. But it was very moving at the time. I didn’t move, i just shot as the event went on.  The ceremony ended and there were fire dancers which was illuminating.

HA, fire light at night pun.

I’m glad i got to experience esp since that may not happen again. The venue has been dissolved and hopefully my tattoo artist is finally relaxing.

There is joy in not doing shit.

For a hot time click here.

Ok no more fire puns.

Cosplay Shoots: Street Fighter and Spider Verse

These didn’t happen the same day but honestly they felt about the same.

To a degree.

The Street Fighter cosplay shoot literally occurred the day after the aforementioned events. It was back at Camp North End, only difference it was less crowded on a Sunday morning. I met up with Veronica Mars and her lil band of friends.  There was another photographer there and people just broke off in groups. I bounced from location to location shooting with no direction in mind. The only notable  moment was that someone had heat exhaustion. The event halted at that point as everyone tended the heat wounds. Despite it all I got some good shots that you can view here.

Fast Forward to Labor Day w.end.

I am now employed at the dreaded Cottonfield 12 and getting slutted out by BBC, Big Brown Cardboard.

I didn’t think I’d still be here. But here I am.

Here the fuck I am.

UGH!!!!

Anyway it was day 3 of my 5 day w.end and I was at Camp North End, a new record for the year since I barely went in prior years. Not just just for the events listed but also random art show that happen there at times. My homeboy had asked me to pick him up since he was a victim of the recent tik tok trend of Kia car theft.

SHOULD HAVE NEVER GAVE YOU NIGGAS THE INTERNET!!!

We caught up on that and other things since I saw him last the w.end before Du Rag Fest. Veronica Mars arrived and we  all joked in the heat before this show started.

The same formula occurred as the Street Fighter shoot, there was a few more interesting shots and sequences that were inspired by the recent movie. As I type this the next movie has not occurred and yet I have lived through a good amount of canon events within the last 3 years.

Anyway, web sling here for said moments.

THWIP.

Licka House Podcast

Fast Forward to February 2024. I’ll fill in the gaps later. It may take a few moments based on how I operate this website, but the gaps will be filled. Same homeboy I mentioned last issue, came in town to celebrate his bday with us. Our friends house was packed with niggas.

So fucking packed. It was cold as fuck outside so niggas were really inside trying to stay warm, but it was a fun time. It was the usual group from past events and this group who was in the cosplay photo shoots. Hours passed and we dispersed to meet up for brunch as we usually did post liquor based shenanigans.

Some of us decided to meet up afterward while an episode of their podcast was recorded. I told them I would stop by after I got groceries for my slave week. I stopped by later and bought my camera.

Again I wish I had my flash batteries charged, prob would have helped out some. At. least I bought my tripod. I alternated between my camera and cell phone for footage. It was a chill hilarious time, 2 of my boys  who were officially on the mic talked about music and other things, and the rest of us chimed in randomly or just laughed at the jovial nigga times we were having.  Would I do it again?

Absolutely. 1 of my boys had messaged me asking if I would shoot him recording and I told him yea. An answer I meant but never followed up. Partly because I was planning my 1st art show and the majority of the other part was that I became very lazy creatively after I finished coloring my book later that month of February 2024. I didn’t wanna do shit except exist. I had a whole 2 part photoshoot that I did that month but I didn’t work on it until May 2024. I vegged out so hard post slave pit.

One day though. Shit was fun times and its always fun to do hood rat shit with ya friends. Or support your friends projects and you photograph it.

Or Both.

In the meantime here goes the images from that day.

Side Note, I got food poisoning the week after this party.

THAT SHIT IS ASS!!!!

On Kami I need a less exhausting job. I swear to fuck I do and free w.ends. This alternating w.end shit is ass. I get like 26 free Saturdays a year. Its ghetto here.

 

Anyway yall thats all folks. Technically I have 2 more shoots to display but I don’t feel like talking about them to the extent as I did the other side quests, So I’ll make this quick.

Maid Cafe was done by the same cosplay group, which was dudes dressed as Maids to serve women since it was Women’s appreciation month.   It was in this moment that I realized my flash was ass. It must have sttopped working after the shoot I did in Novemeber 2023.

Con Carolinas 2024. I met up with Veronica Mars and we walked around the con and taked about things. The amount of images I got weren’t that great, but i got some so thats koolio. I think this occured the week before my 1st art show.

Like I said we will get to that at some point.

Felt like I breezed through this, but honestly I didn’t have much to talk about. These events weren’t  planned shoots on my part. I was just a nigga enjoying life and I took my camera. Take me back to November or whatever Tyler the Creator said, in this case Spring-Fall of 2023, I hadn’t been enveloped by the trenches just yet.

Moral of the story, not every thing  will be a full blown anime saga. Some are just 10 min shorts like Adventure time and Tiny Toon Adventures.  Adventure time c’mon tell a friend.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Midtown Park Funk

02 Monday Sep 2019

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Dear Friends of Jano,

Man I actually worked a full summer, that hasn’t happened in years. Def not a fan, even though I did get to do fun things this summer. The price of freedom yields monetary gain for joy. Yay Capitalism…. I suppose.

Anyway.

This another entry in the existential Infinity stone saga that started in the wee early days of 2017. For those keeping up this would be the fourth stone of the arc, 2 more and I’ll have a full set.

Side note, As I type this I am still in search of those two stones. As long as it has taken to get to this point I hope that they are worth it.

MAN, on god nigga, on GOD my nigga this concept was pretty simplistic, it was. But for some reason it took a year and four months to achieve it.

Spoiler Alert.

Who remembers that one part of the mermaid saga when I said I went to go scout Midtown Park for a possible shoot location? Well I am piggy backing off that for this issue. When 2018 started I remembered that location on that aggravating as fuck day. Couple that and the random images I see on the internet from Instagram and Pintrest, an idea gestated in my mind. I decide to do a 90’s era photoshoot.

But Jano that sounds like it would be simple to pull off. Why did it take so long?

Have ya’ll not been paying attention to my life? How often are any of my ideas simple? Exactly.  I promise this art journey comes with more side quest than most modern video games. I should have hella trophies unlocked now. Fuck I should have bonus points for cussing anyone out. Wait would I get a trophy for actually loosing my cool? I might go for a trophy next time I get hit with some 1080 HD  4k fuckery.

I was scrolling through my IG timeline and thought to ask this girl I follow and models, who I thought  would do it. I had asked her to model for me in 2017, but I didn’t really have an idea in mind unlike this time. I approached her with the idea and the time frame I wanted to do it, Ie when it wasn’t cold as fuck. She was down for it.

YEET.

I wasn’t saying Yeet last year, but I am now, So fuck it. Time travels is a fluid concept.

Eventually I bought an Old school 90’s boombox, ya know the type you would see on TV. The type you can carry on your shoulder and disturb all the peace, but be harmonious to yourself and those who appreciate the genre of music you like. I found some old blank cassette tapes I had in my room from when I use to actually listen to the radio, and record music off.

MAN the nostalgia of simple times, take a nigga back.  Not gonna lie tho Spotify is def the best, especially since I can’t stand what is on the radio nowadays.

At this point we are in Mid March. I emailed her asking what songs would she want on the mixtape. I like going for a full effect of what the fuck I am trying to shoot if I can.

Ya’ll bitches be the worse. They do, the absolute fucking worse.

I would email her, and assuming that not everyone checks their mail all the time (even though our initial conversation about what I was trying to achieve with this shoot was via email and she replied, but whatever) I would message her asking if she got my email as a prompt for her to check it. Bitch would leave me left on read, but on god would like all my memes. All of em.

Bitch Whet???

At some point when I attempted to communicate with her, she did reply saying that she hadn’t checked her email. I took a screenshot of the msg and sent it to her via IG DM’s….and still no reply.

FUCK IT.

Just absolute fuck it.

Ya’ll think this is bad, wait til we get the last 2 stones. Oh boy those are true anime arcs, long as fuck. Filled with Daunting moments of existentialism.

Timeline wise we are near the nigger heat summer of 2018. I got laid off from my job, so I was free as fuck. Figured I’d make the best of my time the best I can. It was upsetting because on the photography part of the art journey, you can’t do a photoshoot without a model. And unlike the mermaid saga and the candy queen arc, this wasn’t a difficult concept.

AT ALL.

Summer came and I would fill my days of being laid off of going to restaurants, of stuffing my face, working on  acts 3 and 4 of my book, while using their wifi to play hours of music on Spotify. At various points I would have random text conversations with friends.

One friend in particular, I was telling her about the aforementioned events. And she said she would do it. Awe struck I was, especially since she told me can’t be out in the sun for too long. Truthfully I had thought about asking her, but there was reasons I didn’t. Mainly because us hanging out is always difficult, typically the days we have attempted to hang out something always happened. At this point in time, we had only seen each other 2 times….

…and we had known each other for a few years.  I know adult friendships are hard but this was final level boss hard.

I knew better, but hoped for the best.

Unfortunately the same patterns repeated themselves. The days when we had made plans to meet up to pick the songs for the mixtape, something drastic came up on her end. And at some point I stopped hearing from her for a while, found out who later  on why which has no bearing on the rest of this issue.

Again this project was dead in the water. I kept searching, and eyeballing people of who I would want to do this.  Eventually I started working a new job in October and  2018 ended and 2019 arrived.

Now we are getting to the climax of this story.

At some point in the cotton field I became cool with one of the fellow slaves. Due to the weekend shift being dissolved, her and a few others were now part of my shift. As time went on I noticed she had a 90s aesthetic. I figured maybe I should ask and see would she model for me.

So one February day in the cotton field I asked.

She seemed squeamish to the idea, but gave me her email anyway so I could give her all the details of what I am trying to do for the project. She told me she would give it some thought, I was like Koolio beanzo.

However, *deep sigh*

Her started to get complicated for various reasons which I don’t feel like typing. But emotionally she was starting to go through it.  The tiny part of me that is humane thought it would be in bad taste to ask her about it.

I promise this could have been so simple, but was like Nah Nigga.

Anyway, One week I saw an art event on Facebook about Art, Beer and Chicken. And this nigga likes chicken and art.

Spoiler Alert.

Friday came, and I made an effort to stay awake post cotton field. If I passed out like I usually do I would have not made there at all. I got there and legit didn’t plan on seeing anyone I know at all. I didn’t. Social skills was not a thing I was planning on using that night.

Ironically enough I did.

At some point I went to the restroom, came back and while I was waiting in line there was a girl ahead of me in line. I recognized the green hair and the pointy cat ear frames, internally I was like I think thats a person I follow online. And it was.

You know how you what if scenarios play in your head? Well sometimes I have ones where I’m out and someone who follows me online sees me and they go OMG you are so kool, nice to meet you, you are hilarious as fuck. Well thats what happened.

We catch eyes and she starts talking to me, and me being the awkward, tired person I am finds myself in a scenario I legit never thought was gonna happen especially since I didn’t think I would run into anyone that night. Oh irony. We talk for a few mins, goes off  to grab some food and thats it for our interaction for the night. I see her with 2 other people, but don’t go over to them because I legit didn’t wanna be a odd as fuck spare wheel who is socially awkward. At some point I leave to go home and pass out, but before I do send her a message sorry if I came off awkward as fuck. She said it was kool, she thought she was awkward and I was like nah you were ok.

Awww tender moments.

Ironically enough, I ran into her the next day at Abari’s block party and it was like we were friends from 10 years ago. It was me, her, the two guys I saw her with last night and my homegirl. It was a pretty chill day. At some point I started to think maybe she would model for me.

The following week I asked my aforementioned coworker when did she want to work on her mixtape. Man the apprehension and nervous on her face was all the answer I needed, and after a discourse she told me my least favorite words when it comes to a photoshoot.

I’ll let you know.

Essentially those words are nails in a coffin for me, because no one ever lets me know shit. Spoiler Alert, its several months later and I still have not been let known anything. I decide to message my recent internet friend to real life friend, and she said would totally be down.

YEEEEEET!!!!

HOLY FUCK, THE YEEET I FELT DEEP IN MY HEART. The ball started rolling finally. Something that should have happened last fucking spring finally was happening.

We started an email correspondence, of what songs she would want on the mixtapes, when each of us would be free, and what not. Her playlist was crack on a stick. I somehow downloaded all the songs from Spotify using some program, and the transferred them to a cassette tape.

Kinda.

The transfer didn’t go as smooth as I had planned. First I had to order a new flash drive because my kool Transformer Ravage one fragged out on me.  Even after that I didn’t get the order of the songs arranged like I thought. And for some reason the last 30 secs to minute of the song would abruptly cut off, which was really fucking odd considering the songs were downloaded in full.

Odd, but not odd enough for me to sweat it. We chose Easter Sunday to do the shoot. As excited as I was, I was also nervous as fuck. To be honest I was nervous that it would be a repeat event of Incandescent Spirits, where I had acted like I never held a camera before Plus this was the first photoshoot Ive done since August 2018.That was humiliating for me and I didn’t want that to occur again. At any costs. As usual I spent the day mentally preparing how I wanted this to go down. I had recently scouted the area again, since the last time I was there was August 2017.

She and her boyfriend arrived, which was kool because he helped carry some of the things that were brought.  Oh I forgot to mention, she had never modeled before which really didn’t matter because she did a great job.  She had made a comment how she hated how she looks in photos, and then I showed her and she was like well damn.

Not to be cocky, but thats usually the reaction when I show people photos of them. Nice how I make people believe in themselves….even though I am a legit asshole.

As the shoot went on we laughed each time a song ended abruptly, not gonna lie it was hilarious and annoying when it was a song we all really liked. At some point we called it quits for various reasons. She was exhausted from her job which I totally understood, and there was a still a good amount of the park to shoot. Plus there were other areas we had to skip over because people were shooting there already. And she wanted to do her make up better than she had for today.  We ended it for the day, and did the 2nd half a week later.

MAAAAN Listen. She came out her car looking like Rachel True from The Craft and I won’t mad at it. At all. We did the rest of the park with no problems.

Wait, no there was a problem. So at some point this random old white man, who we presumed was homeless and drunk. Decided to piss in the area where we are shooting.

NIGGA!,  There is a whole park for you to piss in and you chose the area where we are. Smells like racism and expired Budweiser. Cunt.

And after that I fulfilled my promise of feeding her when it was over. She originally wanted to go this sushi restaurant, but at some point we were talking about how I went to this Ecuadorian restaurant that my friend took me to while I was in Raleigh J.Cole’s Dreamville festival which led us to Viva Chicken. OMG blessed be Viva Chicken and the purple and yellow sauce.

YEET NIGGA YEET.

Also Dreamville Festival is where I heard the word Yeet. It was during J.Cole’s performance, and at some point after he performed Middle Child this white girl yelled it and it has been part of lexicon ever since. Damn White girls.

Anyway to see the images from this shoot that honestly should have taken this damn long go here.

With this the 4th stone was collected. Green did infect beat gold after all.

Don’t ask.

Anyway I legit just spent a good while typing this, and I’m all typed out plus hungry for some chicken.

Until next time.

2 stones left.

 

UGH.

 

On another note, my goal is to finish Final Fantasy 7 this month and finish Grave Destiny by Kalayna Price. Since ya know they should have been done along time ago.

 

 

Refreshingly Weird as Fuck

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Dear Friends of Jano,

Man I draw I some weird shit and I am ok with that.

A few weeks ago I said I would be doing 3 issues this month, well this is the 3rd one and which is coming out today on my bday. Yep I am that narcissistic to drop an issue on my bday, this year at least,

Man it feels good to just be fucking laying here, and not in the cotton field not getting whipped to do a repetitive task. Not gonna lie I’ve been drawing lately while I  should have been picking mastas cotton, hell I redrafted that image while there HAAAA *Jadakiss laugh.

Speaking of that image is an invite for my bday party tomorrow. The actual invite has Sega font on it, excitement doesn’t begin to describe the way I feel when I found that font.The goal is to  get schwifty as fuck tomorrow while rocking a portal gun….and hopefully not black out. Yeah that’s a thing, hey I actually didn’t last time I had a house party.  Look at me being a responsible adult….kinda. Am I still an adult if I’m waving around a portal gun?  Not like I can use it to exile nuggas from this time and space.

As far today goes the chill goals are gonna be tremendous. My main goals is to take a walk in the park while eating a mango.

Spoiler Alert Im serious.

And to watch some of my favorite movies. Hyper Speed Grandoll (OMG still a fave from when I was 16), Dope, and probably The Craft. Oh yeah to eat Japanese, gotta eat Japanese plus playing video games. Maybe continue playing Sonic Mania and Etta Bond like I did last night .MAN FUCK THE FLYING BATTERY ZONE that stage can suck my whole dick, veins and circles.

Huh Sorry, kinda.

Probably listen to Savage Garden, and oh shit Logic has a new CD.Time to vibe yo.

Anyway thats roughly gonna be my life today, hopefully ill see some friends in the process while having my hair  out in full force.  I’m hoping Ill check Spotify at some point  and see Azealia Banks Fantasea 2 is released today, that would be a great bday present. YES LAWD *Anderson Pack Voice.

Alright, fuck it I’m done typing. I just woke up Im surprised I wrote this damn much. I updated my house party flyers here., minus the font of course. Don’t want y’all nuggas knowing where I live.

Wait Jano, How old are you?

Magic Nigga,Magic and weird as fuck.

 

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