Weeee Finally A New Page Of My Comic Is Up On My Website! Go Read It!

Today I was choosing between the prompts “cracked,” wounded,” and “tsundere,” and I said FINE. I will draw human Bill Cipher. Once.

The design came out too basic for my taste but I just saw Water For Elephants and was going for ringmaster vibes. Idk man they can’t all be good.

Goth cat girls from work today!

They are judging you.

Gonna be so real if a 12 year old traced my art and put it on their school binder I would be so fucking honored

Seasons greasons!

This is actually a piece from artfight 2023 but I still really like it so you all get to see it.

John and Mal chapter 1, page 5: dorm unpacking montage!

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It is taking so much strength for me to not edit these pages as I go... But I have to remember the cardinal rule of making webcomics– no going back!!!

what will it be, boss? the comfort of misery or the pain of change?

John and Mal, Chapter 1, page 12- It's maybe gonna be a problem...

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I try hard not to rely on internet button clicks for validation, but it really does warm my heart that so many people saw this post and decided to share it :)

I don’t usually make work that’s so directly about my personal experiences, because it feels too self-involved. Like, who gives a shit about me and my old shoes? But it turns out my experiences are not unique to me, and vulnerability actually resonates with people! I might actually make more work about me now, so thanks.

Also, just a fun fact, there are more pages to this book but a friend in my class suggested that it didn’t need any of the pages after this point. So I cut it down for this post as sort of a test, and it definitely works. Yaaaay editing!

That time I made a book out of an old pair of shoes, about an old pair of shoes, and a friend I don't talk to anymore.

Here is the text, since I know its difficult to read: "I used to have a pair of shoes I liked,

but they started falling apart after a few months.

I wasn't ready to let them go.

So I fixed them again,

and again,

and again,

until there was nothing left to fix

until my feet got soaked in damp grass.

That's what it was like,

being friends with you."

(I also tried doing alt text for the first time, let me know if I can do anything to improve it.)