March 9 - 13, 2011 (Patreon)

March 9, 2011

During the day, I compose essays in my head to write up later and post with my 365 pictures. By evening, I'm too tired and the next day I've forgotten what I'd wanted to talk so badly about the day before. 

These topics include:

-Being a Naked Girl and a Professional Cartoonist at the Same Time

-My Work Ethic/Personal Worth and How They are Inseparable (Not Particularly a Good Thing)

-Sex. Sex Sex Sex. Sexy Sex. Sex. Alternate Title: Help! I'm a 13 Year Old Boy Trapped in a 28 Year Old Woman's Body

March  10, 2011

Waiting for the world's longest train to finally get out of the way. 

Sorta started penciling Grimm, my second graphic novel of the year that I'm doing with Brendan Adkins. I say "sorta" because I was doing it at home after a long day of penciling two pages of Bucko at the studio and duuuur oh man my brain is tired. It was more "stick figuring" than "drawing"

On the one hand, I feel guilty for not putting more effort into creating a finished page-- but on the other, hey! Yay! I finally started drawing Grimm!

March 11, 2011

I have so many thoughts bouncing through my brain, I can't hardly sort them out enough to write anything coherent down.

March 12, 2011

Lindsay was over tonight for our Teen Mom date, complete with our staple diet of wine and chocolates. 

It's so funny to me how delicate my brain is. That soul-crushing depression that lasted two weeks? Gone. No trace of it. Left as soon as my pussy stopped hurting and I could ride my bike again. Oh, and I pushed my wake-up time back to 8am instead of 7, since I was so miserable. Starting on Monday I'm back to biking, boning and sleeping until 8 every day which has completely restored me to my former glory. 

...well, you know. As glorious as I'm capable of being. Which is to say the self-loathing is back to tolerable levels.

March 13, 2011

Man, such a good day. I've been glowing for hours.