This ridiculous incident occurred almost 10 years ago in San Francisco when I shared an apartment with two dudes, one I was friends with and one who was just the worst. I’m going to run the whole, goofy story in 3 parts this week. It’s basically a 6 page story explaining why malls freak me the fuck out.
PS: We did indeed to go that birthday party for Miles’ stripper friend, which was quite a debacle for me. But you’ll have to buy my next book in September to read the story about that incident. haha tricks!




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I JUST went to the lusty lady for the first time last week!
the girl trapped in my booth was hot, but the whole thing was creepy as fuck.
when can i buy your new book??
It’ll be out in September (I just added that to the text so no, you didn’t miss it.) It’ll debut at SPX with Koyama Press and should be available online and in stores shortly after
Haha
And I can’t believe that was ten years ago
And does my hair really look like pubes in real life?
Is the whole story coming out here?
I’m putting this whole dumb story online, but you’re in other pages that’ll just be in the book. I’ll send you a copy. Your delicate lil’ angelic baby curls were too hard to draw so I gave you the next best thing: vagina hair.
cool! i’ll buy it off your website uf that’s still possible…and finally get fart party 1 to complete my collection :p
yeah, it’ll be available on my site in mid September!
I love the way you draw your character stoned.
Great stuff, Julia. I especially loved the double “think about it think about it” at the end there–very stonerish. This will be a kick-ass SPX, by the way.
I had the same conversation with my mom when I was in high school, only I wasn’t high. And all because sometimes I liked to take a nap after I got home. School was tiring! What can I say?
To this day I think she still believes she was too smart for me to fool her with my whole, I’m-just-taking-an-innocent-nap routine…
Seriously. I only got high in the morning, before school EVEN STARTED.
Whatever, Mom.
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