What the hell? The Summer-of-comics didn’t go as I had planned. But now my masters thesis is done and I am free to make comics. Expect some comics about how life sucks, how you can’t win no matter how hard you try, how you feel like you need love more than anything but can never get it and how you are the only one who feels this way. Also known as more of the same.
The fuck? You got your master’s thesis done in your first year of grad school? That shit indeed be pro.
Yeah, it was a one year masters and I foolishly thought the thesis part would be no sweat — that I could make comics all day and then work on it a little before reruns of Seinfeld. Didn’t work out that way.
Congrats on your masters. Now make me some comics. Been missing my regular Eat Shit & Die.