Party on, Juliette (if only in my dreams). This is one of those odd features of the mojozone; the disparity (sometimes outright conflict) between the needs and desires of the human component and that of the pixel person who is in there frontin’ and maxin’ for them. Many a time I would have loved to rave on through the virtual night, but the demands of the physical universe were just too important to be denied. Then again, it really isn’t a whole lot different from what every run-of-the-mill party animal has to face up to at some point in their (real) lives. Ahh, well, I can only imagine what goes on in there while I sleep just outside the window…. and it’s prolly better that way.
Yes, that is a new header up there. Couldn’t resist after that photo appeared in the last strip. Gotta keep movin’ forward.
it’s almost like two comics.
and yes, the human has to eat.
the avatar dances all night while
the human sleeps.
two for the price of one?
the dance of the avatars….
I used to get up in the middle of the night
to see if I could catch them dancing,
but whenever I logged on,
they just stood there
looking at me like, yeah?
it’s the log-in sequence. it always defaults to the place where you logged out.
but you and i both know, a lot happens that we don’t see between log-ins.