Seriously, when I read that comment that suggested some level of fame, it took me FOREVER to understand they were actually referring to me. Even as a joke it boggles my mind.

I’ve been really sick the last few days. I haven’t felt like working, but I’ve pushed myself. So yesterday, I did indeed move my desk next to my bed (it’s right next to it anyway, so it was a matter of angling) and worked. It was nice.

I got two pages done. Worth. It.

I felt the need to do a comic about this when I posted a picture of myself on Twitter with the bleached hair and my friends replied with “Make it go away. It’s too weird when you’re not purple haired!”

My hair is purple again now and I feel so much better.

I’m so sleepy.

People should learn never to ask when I’m going to feature them in CC.

Okay, my dad is a HUGE dork (where do you think I get it from?), but that’s NOT actually the reason I haven’t included him in CC until now. Truthfully… I suck at drawing beards. It’s also the reason I haven’t updated Ethan’s comic representation. But I decided that’s the wrong way to deal with my facial hair drawing problem. I should draw it as much as I can. So… Here’s my dad. And I’ll update Ethan’s comic representation (he also doesn’t want anyone to mistake him for a girl again….)

Either I am CURSED because I tempted fate by making fun of the 27 Club… Or I am a huge spaz.

Just for the record: I did not draw my kitty cat differently from the other strips. I have four cats at my house– Asha, Zoot, Guinea and Amelia Pond. Asha has been in my other strips, because she’s my cat and lives in my room. It was Guinea I tripped on (he’s okay, BTW).

This week’s strip was SUPPOSED to be a sequel to last week’s. Sadly, it had to be a sequel to the week before.

Painkillers are awesome and allowed me enough no-pain time to get this week’s strip done. Hurray! I also felt an intense need to document what happened, especially since it fit so perfectly with my previous 27 Club strip.

I actually did not say the punchline at the site of the accident. I was in too much shock and trying to call Kevin Bolk on the phone to let him know what had happened. I did say it later when my arm pain started to flare up. What I did think (but did not say) at the accident was “Oh shit, I tempted fate by making fun of the 27 Club and destroyed Kevin’s car!”

But this incident did not induct me into the 27 Club. The only death was to the poor Liberalmobile. I would say you should buy Interrobang Studio’s comics to help pay for a new car, but you guys should be buying their comics anyway, because they’re DAMN FUNNY.

Sadly, this is to be continued… *sigh*

Yeah, tell the truth, I’m attracted to more than one of my characters.

…What? I have an incredible number of hot characters.

The strip title PSL, come from this (I love TV Tropes.)

So yeah, here’s the explanation for what nearly delayed the Otherkind Pg 18. I slipped on a decorative pine cone that had fallen off a Christmas ornament.

I did get bruised up, but I do not blame ANYONE for laughing at what happened.

Yeah, there was never any doubt, was there?

So quick, non-spoilery review past what I gave in the comic: I enjoyed it more than I did the first half of the book, but that’s not saying much, as I was not a big fan of the last few HP books. It was changed, but some of the changes were good ones, as I think the last couple books needed more editing than they got. Everything I said in the comic was factual. (Also, I thought Lucius, Xenophilius Lovegood and the head Snatcher were HOT *shallow*)