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Kul TirasA treatise on flux capacitance. July, 2007 Is This the Part Where Scott McCloud Sends Me Microtransactions?And so it begins.
I finally got around to setting up my own webcomic and so I now humbly present - Waste of Paper. The intent for Waste of Paper is as a tool for me to play with different ideas and styles. Hopefully there'll be some hits but I'm expecting more misses. No subject matter is off limits, no art form is shunned, no critisism is unexpected.
It is because of this lack of restraints that I have created two rules. I am a firm believer that the best creations come when resources are not unlimited and inventive solutions are needed. By creating these rules, I hope to create problems that require creative solutions.
The current plan is to stick something up every fortnight, but I have no intentions of making any guarantees. Perhaps I'll update it even less frequently than this poor excuse for a blog. July, 2006 The Best-laid SchemesThere was a mouse running around the office at work recently, scampering and hiding and doing other pest activities. I don't have anything against mice, and have no doubt they make great pets. Human bred mice are in a completely separate category to wild rodents, who have, in the past and present (and doubtless in the future) been spreaders of plague diseases and have multiplied into plagues themselves.
One mouse doesn't constitute as a plague of course, and I doubt it was carrying bubonic fleas, but the sooner it dies, the sooner it stops breeding and eating in the workplace. I've decided to list below some of the most effective methods known to kill mice.
Armed with this information, the mouse is reduced from mythical terror to mortal beast. February, 2006 Tee off 2006Today marks the start of the biggest event in personal fashion choices since Mr. T thought gold would make him appear more sophisticated. Today I began to fulfill my vow of the t-shirt.
Most people, when making a New Year's Resolution, will choose something big that will affect their life in a positive way, such as kicking an addiction to tobacco, or kicking an addiction to opium, or perhaps kicking an addiction to PEZ. Invariably these attempts result in failure. Nobody is surprised or disappointed either and the whole idea of resolutions made at the start of a fiscal year has become something of a joke. Most years I understand this trend and avoid making grandiose statements that, in my heart of hearts, I know I will never fulfill. This year, in AD2006 (that's CE for the weak of spine), I bucked my own trend. I made a vow publicly that I would switch from my usual wardrobe of button shirts and polo shirts to a diet of t-shirts. I would begin the same day as university lectures began. I spent the month leading up to this event studying my task. How to wear t-shirts properly. How to care for t-shirts effectively. How to purchase more t-shirts. I even studied the history of the t-shirt’s development from an undergarment to a standard item of clothing.
I trembled with anticipation yesterday knowing that tomorrow would be today. And it was. The 20th of February marks the start of a new paradigm in clothing. I stand before you a different man, a greater man, a member of t-shirt wearing society. This is one resolution I intend to keep. January, 2006 Proof that Life is UnfairSeptember, 2005 I'm Thinking of a Word that Rhymes with IrateIt's that time of year once again when we all start brandishing our cutlasses and dirks, and speaking with the slack tongue of ancient maritime tradition. That's right; it's International Talk Like a Pirate Day, an initiative I wholeheartedly support. Pirates are right up there with robots in terms of coolness, and leaps and bounds ahead in terms of swashbuckling. Yet, as we look back to a comical stereotype we all take with a grain of salt as historically accurate, we often forget the existence of today's pirate. I'm not referring to software pirates or even the animatronics of amusement parks (though the combination of pirates and robots is a noble cause indeed). Rather, I refer to the true seafaring pirates that sail the seas to this day. This is a tribute to the modern pirate. For as long as man has traversed water, there have been pirates. The Phoenicians were attacking merchant ships and ports as far back as 2000BC. There are reports or pirate attacks dating back to ancient Greece, where the act was described in Homer's The Iliad and The Odyssey. The term probably developed from ancient Rome where the word peirato was attributed to those who robbed sea vessels and attacked coastal towns. Julius Caesar was kidnapped for ransom by such pirates in 67BC. We still ferry our goods across vast oceans, and human nature is as unscrupulous as ever, which is why recent claims of dwindling pirate numbers are, frankly, rubbish. There are still reported incidents of piracy from all around the globe, with financial losses in the tens of billions of dollars, an the employment of different tactics and equipment dependant upon where in the world they operate, ranging from kidnapping entire ships and their cargo being operated by organised crime syndicates to the use of knives and simple canoes in the West Africans. Today the most dangerous place for a humble merchant ship however is the South China Sea. It's a rich bounty for a ruthless buccaneer, an area consisting of island nations and narrow passes such as the Straits of Malacca, heavily reliant upon sea faring transportation which becomes vulnerable as they are forced to slow down in order to navigate the waters. An estimated third of international commercial shipping passes through Southeast Asia, and roughly half of all reported piracy occurs here. In 2004, 70 pirate attacks were reported occurring in Indonesian waters. There are no longer any Jolly Rogers, cannons or muskets. Instead, most modern pirates arm themselves with assault rifles and a good ol' fashioned rocket launcher. Many victims have their ships sabotaged to sink and their bodies left at sea in an often successful attempt to hide the evidence of their plundering. Small, fast and maneuverable speedboats are often the preferred vessel, and the personal belongings of crew are often the preferred booty. For better or worse there is no fear of piracy becoming extinct. Those who take an active part in the activities of September 19th, out of a Guybrush Threepwood need to become a pirate, need not travel to 16th century Caribbean islands. Simply find your way to pirate infested waters such as the South China Sea and hand out your résumé to any hostile ships you come across. They'll more than likely kill you and give you body up to Davy Jones' Locker, but isn't the prospect of becoming a genuine pirate of the 21st century worth the risk? |
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