I really have no title for this

Yea I honestly couldn't think of a witty title. So there we go.

"Picture a spinning toy laden with adventure. Coupled with the things I've told. And a dream can be as one. I have my moments now and again."
(I Have My Moments, Blues Traveler)

Zombified

Happy Halloween Goblins and Gals.

"When I kill her, I'll have her. Dance upon the grave of the dead upon your name. Die white girls, die white girls. Dance upon the grave of the upon the grave of the dead."
(The Velourium Camper III: Al The Killer, Coheed And Cambria)

Minus one net

Hopefully what comes across in this comic is that, the library job was my safety net. It was nice thinking that no matter what I'm more likely to have a job then not. Granted it was a little overbearing to think I'd get the job without a hitch. But I honestly believed I could.

Now, I wait till the end of June where essentially I will be asked to leave. They can't afford me and I'm not a student here, so that means bye bye.

In the end it may be for the better. Now I have to move on. All be it by force, but I don't make changes very willingly.

Goodnight.

"Changes. Turn and face the strange. Changes. Don't want to be a richer man. Changes. Turn and face the strange. Changes. Just gonna have to be a different man. Time may change me. But I can't trace time."
(Changes, David Bowie)