Non-Goth
I almost didn’t post this one. I was afraid Amelia’s observation was a little… uncomfortable. I was afraid my editor would kick it back claiming it might offend folks. I was afraid my syndicate would refuse to print it and replace it with an older, more friendlier strip instead. Then, I remembered. I don’t have an editor nor am I a part of syndicate. So…BAM!
So it appears that we have one more strip before we finally put this story to bed? Then, I’m off for two weeks. The bad news is there won’t be any new Flatt Bear strips for that two weeks. The good news is there will be all kinds of guest strip goodness instead. And the even better good news is that there will be a new guest strip everyday for five days for the two weeks. That’s 10 guest strips from folk like that guy… who does that strip. And that girl who draws stuff. You know, those folks.
Can’t wait.
My youngest stepson & I used to visit cemeteries to check out headstones. We thought it was interesting. My wife & our other 2 boys thought Aaron & I were just weirdos
Someone pointed out in a commnent that apparently, Victorian folk used to go to cemeteries like parks.
Illegal in 38 states! ..except the south! [smirk]
Duffy is so funny popping up like that. 🙂
One of those last minute unintended things that sort of found his way there.
Cemeteries are a great place to get away from chatter. Well, most of the time.
Unless you’re bustin’ up a funeral.
It’s not REALLY weird . . . my friends and I use to hang out in cemeteries. Besides Suzanne and Amelia can strike up a good friendship there. Now following her around is weird! 😉
Well, their intentions were good, just execution was flawed.
Duffy in the background made me laugh. Nice touch! 😀
I actually just sketched him in there just messing around. Next thing I know, I’m inking him in. Decided to keep him.
When you say it out loud it get on the creepy spectrum.
Right?
We webcomic folk are strange ones, aren’t we? We work and slave and dream of being syndicated, but if we achieved our goal we’d probably hate it. It’s a conundrum.
We are never happy. We’re a tough crowd to please.
And this is why i love Amelia. Her sas and the fact that i would also be the weirdo in the cemetary…
Nothing wrong with that. And welcome to the comments!