Poetry Cop Out
Hey yeah, here's a poem that a guy named anonymous wrote. Here it is right here.

The past few weeks I've been doing "invisible site work" and I've nearly got it all done. So I'll be starting up a new Evvieco comic. I doubt I'll have it done by next update time but like always I'll get something for you to look at.

I'm in dreadful need of a shower, I just woke up in a cold sweat from a dream I had. There was this guy in it and he gave me a katana and said I had five years to train with it because in five years he was going to come back and sword battle me. So I bought a gun and hid in my closet. Right before he was due to come back because I'm no sword fighter. I could hear him coming up the stairs to get me, unsheathing his sword and everything. He flung open the closet door and I unloaded the whole clip into him. Of course I thought he was dead but he started getting back up and chasing me through where Burt used to live across the street from me. Then we both got into pickup trucks and had a car chase, complete with the part where there's two guys carrying a new window across the street and we smash through. Scared the fuck outta me.