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I had to renew my tags and leave my coffee in the truck. Also, there are no visible clocks anywhere in the DMV, and without my phone on me to tell the time, I was truly in purgatory.
I had to renew my tags and leave my coffee in the truck. Also, there are no visible clocks anywhere in the DMV, and without my phone on me to tell the time, I was truly in purgatory.
I don't often draw multi-panel comics, but some ideas require them. Because At Random appears in my collegiate paper, I have a certain set of dimensions to go by. After graduation, I will be free to create, longer vertical strips from time to time.
It is a goal of mine to one day stand next to a T-Rex skeleton. I've been moderately obsessed with them throughout my life. T-Rex figurines, coffee mugs, countless jurassic park viewings, socks... Dinosaurs are to me, what One Direction is to teenage girls.
For the past four years I've been making comics for Oregon State University's paper The Daily Barometer. I've really enjoyed my time at OSU and the many great newspaper staffers I've met.
This was based on a real-life backscratch.
My roommate recently adopted a cat from a rescue shelter and we've already become dear friends. I'm almost positive that if I had been present at the shelter, this would have been the outcome.
Have a good weekend! New posts will resume on Monday.
I saw a cluster of balloons stuck in a tree the other day and couldn't help but sympathize with them. Their very lives are dependent upon the unreliable grasping power our youth's untrustworthy little fingers. Not to mention an attention span so flippant you can forget you're even holding onto something.