lee and i went for a walk and i fell in the mud and the solution to the problem was to shower with all my clothes on. that comic is drawn backwards for an unknown reason. and some people at coffee exchange. i never finished drawing all the flowers on that lady's dress.
he doesn't want to be drawn about, but, clearly, this is probably the last time.
i had no idea i was still a little mad until those words tumbled out. i still don't think i am, but for sure my subconcious proves otherwise.
interestingly, i am reciting a lesson that he taught me, in this comic. the boy, not the dog. or, the dog, too.