Does anyone know where this quote actually comes from? Some minimal internet searches haven't yielded much for me...

The best part about making this comic? Getting to google Lady Gaga pictures over and over and over again. Completely for reference, I assure you!

Will someone please let me know if these are too small to read? I could upload the bigger size, you can just see more of the pencil lines in them...

A quickie i did on thanksgiving. I really should start cleaning up my scans for the internet... but by the time i get to scanning i just want to have it done and up here so i can get back to making comics. Oh well.

Ive been testing out some different marker options over the next few comics. Whacha think?

I had a dream this morning that Matt came and visited me at the apartment.

I saw him and was surprised and acted happy. I was a little confused and a little cautious of the whole thing, but hugged him none the less. He hugged me back in a genuine manner and kissed me on the top of my head (like he used to when we were dating). I dismissed it as habit acting out and let it slide.

I took him into the kitchen and asked him how the hell he was doing. I still felt confused and cautious but was trying to go through the motions of being nice. He told me it had been almost two years since he had last seen me. At this point the conversation gets a little fuzzy for me. I think i confirmed that it had been a long time. Matt then asked me "you know why I did what I did, right?" I looked at him, not thinking he would be the one to bring up our break up.

"There was no other way to get you to go away."

i remember thinking after he said that "huh. you know, hes probably right..."

I woke up shortly after that.

Honestly i know that sounds harsh and all and I'm not really sure why i dreamed that (i haven't really been thinking about Matt lately, atleast consciously) but it feels kind of good to have dreamed it. Like there was no other way things could have happened, and if they hadn't happened the way they did, things wouldn't be like they are now. And i like things now.

I am jealous.

Her book was really good. No lie. But my book was good too.

Oh well.

I had a dream last night that Jeff was flirting with and then proceeded to make out with some unknown girl, just to make me angry. I smacked him upside his balding little head as hard as I could.

Hes in Gainsville, FL until Sunday night. I really wish he was here calling me a silly girl.

Just so you all know:

I'm working on getting my shit together for my thesis -

http://clairefolkman.blogspot.com/

check it out!

I've been kinda a bad person lately.

Not good Claire. Not good.

At camp I worry about the male campers getting crushes on me.

I kinda forgot to worry about my male co-workers.

Sometimes I wish I wasn't such a crazy psycho bitch

But then I wouldn't be me anymore

And i'm really not that good at being anything other than me.