It's been 3 weeks since i've made a comic. When i was in Kalamzaoo I was stuck behind a filter. Since I got back I've gotten out of the habit of doing a daily strip.
I see nobody missed me. Doing this strip is one of the few ways I have of not feeling completely isolated and alone, but it's as pointless as my blog that nobody reads.
The guys at the club last night were friendly, but it's like cats - if you feed them they pretend to like you.
I know of a commune in maryland, the bruderhof, that would welcome me with open arms, but only if i share their religion, which i don't exactly.
I have my internet chat buddies, and stuff to read and keep busy with, and that'll have to do for now.
hey, i like the way you whine angstily. wanna come play emo with us? oh wait - you're too old.