When I was a teenager, comics were my dream job. During college, I developed crippling anxiety that stifled my confidence in doing them.
This post is a reminder to myself that I really did do over 50 pages of comics back in school. And this isn’t even all of them — some here are crappy, but I left out some of the boring or more offensive ones.
Lots of these were left unfinished, so the blue parts are my crude edits.