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That's not actually a question, you know. But it is cool, indeed.
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asked by angelkat
I've never been behind the table, but I'm planning it. As a con-goer, the books are a must, but if they're doing sketches, that's always a perk. I like posters and shirts when I can find them in my size.
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Breaking Away. Breaking Away is clearly the greatest movie ever made... except maybe for Real Genius. Real Genius is awful good and Jordan is a magnificent example of womanhood. I also really dig Elizabethtown. I may be the only one on the planet, though, and I'm okay with that. Of course there's also the Cary Grant classics Arsenic and Old Lace, Holiday and Bringing up Baby. Who doesn't love those?
Oh... and Trois Colours trilogy. My favorite is White, but they are all great!... and Empire Records... I have watched the crap out of Empire Records. Best. Soundtrack. Ever.
Mr Smith Goes to Washington never fails to glue me to the couch as does Harvey. The Rocketeer is a great flick...
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asked by angelkat
Yes. It's not sexy, and it's broken, but I have a little cross in my pocket (wallet, actually) that my father gave me when I was a kid. It has survived every wallet change and I expect it will survive many more. It's a reminder of a... different time... of who we all were... and a reflection of where I am now.
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asked by blackEso
كنت أشعر، الكلب، ولكن كان هناك سؤال في مكان ما هناك؟
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Sorry to answer your question with a re-direct, but since it was topical, I put the answer over on my main site: http://slightlyofftopic.com/comics/436-kelly-jeff/
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LCD-laced plastics to make Fushigi balls... you have seen the commercial, haven't you?
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asked by fcwebcomics
Is that piece of paper a restraining order? Is said person waving it at a well-armed member of the gendarmerie?
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The power of leftovers because, clearly, until I lose some weight there's no way even Kirby is swallowing me whole...
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asked by angelkat
I don't know there there has ever been a horror movie that I actually liked. I did enjoy the original Blair Witch and Paranormal Activities (http://slightlyofftopic.com/comics/268-bad-decisions/) because they were kinda creepy... but horror flicks just don't do it for me.
As per favorite monster? Gamora over Godzilla EVERY time! -
Nightflyers. No question... absolute worst piece of crap ever... and I've scene some crappy movies... I mean I saw "Super Van" at the Drive-In for Christ's sake, and even that piece of 70's drek can't begin to touch the steaming pile of turd that is Nightflyers!
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How's that saying go? It seems like it would be an awful waste of space if there weren't...
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My Doctor Who scarf... I've had it since 1983, and I wear it every winter. The colors are actually wrong, but I like it. I asked my mom if she could whip one up for me because I thought it would be cool to wear while caroling in French class. Two days later, it was ready. She's really a great mom...
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asked by angelkat
It's the voices, you see... the voices are always there... telling me what to do... and to whom. Right now they're telling me to... wait... no you meant about what I do professionally, didn't you? How silly of me... No... he doesn't know... hush...
Well... I'm actually a chemist by training, but I've never actually worked as a chemist. There came a time when I was younger and found myself quite without any tuition money, so I had to get a real job. I figured that if I couldn't continue studying in a lab, I'd better find a job working in one.
Thanks to a tip (and I suspect STRONG recommendation) from a friend, I got a job as a flow cytometrist to help me earn some tuition money. As it happens, I was fascinated by the technology... what amounts to nothing more than a neat trick... a very useful trick, but a trick none-the-less. While I returned to school and completed my degree (and then another), I none-the-less stuck with flow and have built a satisfying career on it.
Now if you don't mind, I have to pay a visit on someone... you won't tell them I'm coming will you? -
asked by angelkat
Let's be honest. I'd check the boobs... then I'd start to panic.
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asked by fesworks
Hmmm... well I used to kiss my Dad. Does that count? As per the choices offered:
Science! - I'm not sure what sort of freaky experiment I would be involved with that would require me to kiss a dude, but I am a scientist...
Art - Probably not... I'm just not in to ephemeral performance art...
Favor - As in "Dude... I think I may have accidentally applied cow dung to my lips rather than Carmex. Could you taste my lips and let me know before Daria shows up?" I would tend to hope my friends were more attentive to their actions in order to prevent ever putting themselves in such a situation, and if they did find themselves potentially painted with bovine fecal matter, I certainly would not want to be the one to make the final determination.
Dare - No. I don't think I've actually responded to a dare since high school... -
I like my cupcakes like I like my women, cre... no, no, no! You will not turn this formspring moment into a dirty joke.
We're talking about cupcakes here, and cupcakes are no laughing matter... well... maybe if you're already in the heady throws of a sugar high, then perhaps, the frosted creamy goodness of a delicious orange and buttercream cupcake would be enough to through you into an unending fit of laughter which would make the cupcake, in fact, a laughing matter... so there's that, I guess.
...but it's not really unending, you know... with every sugar high, there is an inevitable sugar crash because, eventually, you will run out of cupcakes, and that is no laughing matter... -
I shall answer your goodly question in this manner: http://slightlyofftopic.com/comics/371-enemies/
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David Adams’s Bio
Flow Cytometrist, cyclist and web cartoonist.

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