Eight years. Eight years, man! Fruit Incest is getting old, and has long since stopped needing an update blog, seeing as I only seem to ever use this for anniversaries. Nonetheless, it’s a time to celebrate. To think of all that’s been done so far. All the growth and changes and new colours picked up over the years, as this mediocre comic continues to be read by a small handful of people. I hope you’re all still having fun, and I hope we continue to have more of you.
Admittedly, I’ve done squat for trying to get things back on track. The comic hasn’t been advertised in years, my buffer’s constantly near running out, and I even got on anti-depression meds. Not the best year on my end, but I’ll continue to do my best, cause the comic isn’t just for me. It’s for all of you out there, desperate to find the answers to the greatest Fruit Incest mysteries, like what kind of underwear everyone wears.
I don’t have much to say this year, other than once again, thank you all! I appreciate everyone who’s left a comment or two and lets me know that there are some who enjoy a cute, quick adventure through the mysterious land I’ve created. Maybe by the time of next year’s Fluffy Sweaters Anniversary, we’ll all be in better shape. I wish a good luck to y’all, and a healthy reminder to always and still love your lolis.
Nothing wrong with taking medication, certainly better than ignoring the problem.
OKAY BUT WOULD SWAFU GO FOR A ONE PIECE OR A TWO PIECE