Incidentally, this comic was drawn over a year before being uploaded. It’s the only one of its kind since nothing else I drew back then is worth showing to anyone except for that squirrel that lives in my ceiling. She thinks I don’t see her, peeking out that hole as she plots to steal my acorns, but I do. And some day, she’ll wander into that fake holographic display of Mr. Peanut, and she’ll walk right into the trapdoor leading to my squirrel killbot, which is only three, count them, three days from completion. Take that squirrel!
Yeah, young me sure sucked at drawing.