Comics for 365 days
Sorry I don’t draw comics anymore. Things have gotten obscenely busy. I’ll summarize.

Got accepted into Emily Carr for visual arts. 
turned eighteen. 
Crazy lesbian drama. 
That’s why I don’t make comics very much. Just wait, I graduate in like an month and a half. Than there will be so many comics you won’t know what to do with yourself.

Sorry I don’t draw comics anymore. Things have gotten obscenely busy. I’ll summarize.

  • Got accepted into Emily Carr for visual arts.
  • turned eighteen. 
  • Crazy lesbian drama.

That’s why I don’t make comics very much. Just wait, I graduate in like an month and a half. Than there will be so many comics you won’t know what to do with yourself.

So I’ve been thinking this blog needs a bit of an upgrade and this is basically how it’s going to go.
Also follow Julie and Peter. I’d give you the link to their comic blog but it’s not up yet.

So I’ve been thinking this blog needs a bit of an upgrade and this is basically how it’s going to go.

Also follow Julie and Peter. I’d give you the link to their comic blog but it’s not up yet.

Assholes Anonymous meets every Tuesday. Nobody brings donuts or coffee or anything because… well…

Assholes Anonymous meets every Tuesday. Nobody brings donuts or coffee or anything because… well…

Sammie and I have a love of sweaters and sleep deprivation in common.

Sammie and I have a love of sweaters and sleep deprivation in common.

And here I was all excited to wear shorts and get a sexy tan but noooooooo had to be allergic to the detergent they used to wash my sheets. Whatever, Costa Rica is nice.

And here I was all excited to wear shorts and get a sexy tan but noooooooo had to be allergic to the detergent they used to wash my sheets. Whatever, Costa Rica is nice.

Day 365.
Wow, here we are. A whole year of my life documented in comics. A whole goddamn year. I really don’t know what to say, part of me is surprised I even made it this far but I did, and I didn’t even miss a day.
I guess I’ll recap some highlights:
Gained 1500+ followers. I’m amazed that so many people wanted to come along for the ride. Thank you, everyone of you, who stuck with me through it all and endured when I was being terribly unfunny. 
I came out of the closet which was one of the hardest, scariest and most freeing things I have ever had to do. 
I wrote a comic about a dick joke that went viral, has over 84000 notes, has been reposted *COUGH*STOLEN*COUGH* onto other blog and was on the front page of reddit. 
I managed to see something of this magnitude through for perhaps the first time in my life. 
I learned to use my tablet. Finally. Sort of. 
Anyway, thanks again for following me. I’m going to go get some much needed sleep. Stick around for more good stuff to come.

Day 365.

Wow, here we are. A whole year of my life documented in comics. A whole goddamn year. I really don’t know what to say, part of me is surprised I even made it this far but I did, and I didn’t even miss a day.

I guess I’ll recap some highlights:

  • Gained 1500+ followers. I’m amazed that so many people wanted to come along for the ride. Thank you, everyone of you, who stuck with me through it all and endured when I was being terribly unfunny.
  • I came out of the closet which was one of the hardest, scariest and most freeing things I have ever had to do.
  • I wrote a comic about a dick joke that went viral, has over 84000 notes, has been reposted *COUGH*STOLEN*COUGH* onto other blog and was on the front page of reddit.
  • I managed to see something of this magnitude through for perhaps the first time in my life.
  • I learned to use my tablet. Finally. Sort of.

Anyway, thanks again for following me. I’m going to go get some much needed sleep. Stick around for more good stuff to come.

Day 364.

Tomorrow guys.

Day 364.

Tomorrow guys.

Day 363.

I don’t have my computer or tablet or photoshop.

Day 363.

I don’t have my computer or tablet or photoshop.

Day 362.

Alternatively be a cat.

Day 362.

Alternatively be a cat.

Day 361.
I’m so tired I think I’m going to puke.

Day 361.

I’m so tired I think I’m going to puke.