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I'm cruising down an old country road, wearing my orange plaid button-up. it's 7pm. i roll down the window... tunes on the radio ... sun setting ... out of the corner of my eye, i glimpse motion in the cornfield. the music becomes faint... the car slows ... what will become of me now?

if i get out of the car, it destroys the "car" aspect of the horror, but if i stay in the car, I'll feel too safe. so many choices. i'm excited to make that decision, when the time comes.

sorry to all of the yearning fans for lack of comics... I am learning programming and will release an unrelated video game in 2 years time. the comics may resume during summertime, as foretold

my ex-boyfriend graduated college, and now he lives in Georgia and works the deli at Publix. however, it's his first job, post-grad, and he tried to go into marine biology... i could be wiser and better, and i already have work experience despite being much younger. actually, my current job pays well above minimum wage, so if I worked regular hours, i might make a bit less than a living wage.

if i make enough friends during college, I might even secure a roomate. i can see this life developing before my eyes... a mindless career and hours at home into the night, working on whatever i please. i would be happy.

beautiful delightful music