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Dear Mom, sorry about me

April 24, 2012

 

Reserve your tickets ahead of time if you can. $5. This particular show is pretty special to me since my parents have never seen me do anything on stage and I’m pretty sure they’re waiting for my “cute little career of doodles” to crumble at my feet so I have to go back to school at get a masters degree in something I dont give a fuuuuck about. So come to this show and prove to them that I’m doing just fine scraping by!

My mom and my stepdad are on a plane right now for their annual week long visit to NYC. The three of us are going to be crammed in my tiny Brooklyn studio this week so come Saturday, I might be a little bit completely off my nut. The comic below happened about 8 years ago but with a few minor differences, it’ll be applicable for forever.

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