
In arcades, I was always careful with how many quarters I spent. Not so in this karaoke booth. I was burning through money.

I always want to break into song. Darn societal conventions where people need peace and quiet.

I never really know if a comic is going to be four or five panels. Sometimes, I start on the four panel template, and then realize I have to go to the five panel template and precious seconds are lost.
These are seconds that could be going to Satisfactory, I tell you.

I moved my computer upstairs so my internet is squirrelly. Hope this posts.

My sister’s a freak.
I did make a mistake in that comic though. It was Zoe who said the conversation was weird, not me. I forgot who said it. So I guess I’m not great at remembering things either. It would have been funnier if Zoe said it too. Darn.