Ich bin mal wieder krank, aber zum Tippen reicht es irgendwie immer. Schreiben ist so viel einfacher und schneller als Comics malen. Andererseits fehlt mir dabei auch immer etwas. Meine Vorstellungskraft ist SEHR visuell, und ich habe nie das Gefühl, das richtig in Worten zu beschreiben. Oder wenn ich es tun würde, den Leser mit Details langweilen würde. Ich finde, man kann durch einen Blick, eine Körperhaltung oder sogar nur durch Farben viel mehr ausdrücken als durch Worte. Aber es kostet so viel Zeit, und es bringt die Story so unendlich langsam voran...
S: I can do partial integration, but I don't understand why the first pancake NEVER works out.
M: Hey genius, clean up the kitchen after researching the universe's biggest mysteries.
S:
![[Bild: shiiit.gif]](http://www.codos-cosmos.de/gifs/shiiit.gif)
brb
RP: WAIT A SECOND. You can do WHAT??
S: Math is the only language that makes sense.
![[Bild: seenthelight.gif]](http://www.codos-cosmos.de/gifs/seenthelight.gif)
RP: You are seriously starting to freak me out.
S: Good GOOD
![[Bild: good.gif]](http://www.codos-cosmos.de/gifs/good.gif)
S: THAT'S IT? I thought atom bombs were more difficult to build. Now where do I get Uranium 235. Did-de-dee...
M: Oh shit
RP1: Stop teaching him our knowledge, he will kill us all.
M: I'm not doing anything. I just showed him how to use the internet.
RP2:
RP1: Switch off the internet!
S: Calm down. Humanity will kill itself before I finished watching all cat videos.
S: Roses are red, violets are purple and not blue, poetry is hard.
RP: Well, there has to be something that you can't do.
M: Your tweets ARE poetry.
S: Awwwww
S: What humans call art
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Red_Square_(painting)
S: What I call art
M: What do you think about this?
S: It's so beautiful.

M: You are right next to me on the couch. Are we really doing this?
S: I can do partial integration, but I don't understand why the first pancake NEVER works out.

M: Hey genius, clean up the kitchen after researching the universe's biggest mysteries.
S:
![[Bild: shiiit.gif]](http://www.codos-cosmos.de/gifs/shiiit.gif)
brb
RP: WAIT A SECOND. You can do WHAT??
S: Math is the only language that makes sense.
![[Bild: seenthelight.gif]](http://www.codos-cosmos.de/gifs/seenthelight.gif)
RP: You are seriously starting to freak me out.
S: Good GOOD
![[Bild: good.gif]](http://www.codos-cosmos.de/gifs/good.gif)
S: THAT'S IT? I thought atom bombs were more difficult to build. Now where do I get Uranium 235. Did-de-dee...
M: Oh shit

RP1: Stop teaching him our knowledge, he will kill us all.
M: I'm not doing anything. I just showed him how to use the internet.
RP2:

RP1: Switch off the internet!
S: Calm down. Humanity will kill itself before I finished watching all cat videos.
S: Roses are red, violets are purple and not blue, poetry is hard.

RP: Well, there has to be something that you can't do.
M: Your tweets ARE poetry.
S: Awwwww
S: What humans call art
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Red_Square_(painting)
S: What I call art
M: What do you think about this?
S: It's so beautiful.



M: You are right next to me on the couch. Are we really doing this?