
I remember when I drew that. I was sitting in Jonathan's, high on sugar and caffeine and second-hand-smoke, and Melinda was in the kind of bad mood that usually has me scrambling for something to cheer her up. Before I knew it I was drawing that first strip and Melinda was laughing and then I couldn't stop.
By the end of the month I had a scrapbook half-filled with strips. It's probably long gone now, though. Sadly.
1 comment:
ahahaha... you are so strange!! I like it!
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