
no pain no gain my friend

[[ Yyyyyeah, that’s pretty much what I imagined XDDD Poor Jack, poor Katelynn, poor Ulric – poor Metro City! I’m sure there’ll be quite a few stories to tell before it’s over, though 😀 ]]
I paint my own reality. The only thing I know is that I paint because I need to, and I paint whatever passes through my head without any other consideration.

[Image is three signs, arranged in such a way that they overlap. The text, in total, reads “Be-be-be patient w-w-with pe-pe-people who st-st-stutter.”]
“Be patient with people who stutter.”
YES. BECAUSE WHEN YOU GIVE US THAT GLARE THAT IS LIKE “HURRY UP, I HAVEN’T GOT ALL DAY” IT MAKES IT WORSE.
I really like this sign. Very creative and effective. 🙂
—Will
[[ When Jack’s 45, I imagine him living a happy, peaceful life, in the townhouse with Katelynn, their children, and the dogs. He’ll still be painting, and having grown more famous by now, he’ll probably make a pretty good living from it, too – I’m sure he’ll put a lot of it away for his children’s college funds. The only downside I can imagine is that Gail’s probably going to be starting puberty around that point; what a fun time that’s sure to be for the household XD ]]