I mostly just fail at the counting I think.
Anyway, I’m back, but no one needs to celebrate with too much fanfare. You’re allowed to cheer just a little though of course, if you really want to, in your heart.
So these last few weeks have been sort of crazy for me. Instead of blogging about my life in a boring old way, I decided to make, what I had hoped were going to be some 4 komas.
This didn’t work out well, but here, have the first batch of my unglamorous mini comics.
These boring little guys helped me cheer up when I was feeling kind of down with my stuff.
There’s nothing like ridiculing your situation via stick men and talking figments of your imagination.
Don’t judge me, I do what i need to do, to stay chipper.
Comic removed for a little bit.
Yeah, I don’t know what happened to the ‘don’t talk to strangers’ rule either. I’m sort of glad that little girl didn’t pay it any heed though.
I dunno, what she said at the time sure made me feel a whole lot less gloomy.
Could just be me, but it was really cute.
Also, I wasn’t loitering around the edges of comic panels, I was in a grocery store buying grapes and oranges.
Double also:
I love my short short hair to pieces, but little kids (and more traditional people) seem to sometimes have beef with it.
I’m not a vegetarian so I’m cool with this beef, because usually it’s hilarious.
This little girl’s the first Caucasian kid i think though, that made the mistake of calling me a boy.
I don’t think I’ll be taking any of these jobs, because I think I’m going to work in Toronto.
And my fish by the way, is sort of aggressive toward tank ornaments, be it plants, castles or sudden!telephones.
I like my little Cheerleading Optimist Fairy tm,
she makes it easy to be happy.
Her name could be Bitet and
I also think she’s sort of dumb.
She’s got a ‘friendenemy’ who’s my much cheaper and much more efficient Rational Cynical Fairytm .
I like him a little less.
The Saga continues in a later post.
Because I like my cruddy comic formats.
