Basurake

It dawns on me that today’s page doesn’t really have a punch line, but whatever. From here on things are gonna get a little weird, but if you’ve read this far, you’re probably expecting that.

I don’t really have a whole lot else to say today, so I guess I’ll just attempt to use all of the previous tags in the post. I think I’m a girl, Grease could have used some knife fights, boohoo I suck at drawing, smoke weed everyday, Kermit the frog is my boy, and here’s a fun experiment you can do!

I think I got them all.

I decided that Tuesday/Thursday seemed a little uneven, so I decided to add Saturday (or occasionally Sunday, depending on how busy I am) to the schedule. Three pages a week isn’t bad, right?

This marks the end of the first full week of updates. That’s a big thing, as far as I’m concerned. It’s practically almost our two week anniversary! I’m as giddy as a high school girl! But like, not a modern one, more like one of those stereotypical 1950’s ones.

Man, I hated Grease…