maybe not so much a web comic as a drawing everyday.
just a one paneled funny thing..
my only concern is it getting lost in the abyss of other web comics.
idk...idk.
king.

homesick.when? when did it start? when she made that face and i almost fainted. when you walked through those doors and i was shaking so hard, it was a nine on the richter scale. when you picked me up and spun me around like the world on its axis. when you kissed my neck as if it were oxygen and your lips were your lungs and you'd been drowning. when you made me feel on top of the world as we were slowly descending. when you breathed me into your lungs like my scent was paint fumes and you were a high school stoner, looking for that next head rush. when my heart stopped dead when you kissed me, interrupting ithomesick.


darknessI thought that, for a while, you were keeping me in the dark. Hiding things from me. This is not the case...exactly. I've realized that I've been keeping myself in the dark, only to preserve my feelings. 'People only see what they want to see.' This is the case. It's as plain as day. Blatantly obvious. Now that I've shed some light on the subject, it seems to be staring me in the face. You may not've moved on. But you certainly aren't staying in the same spot, are you? And no, you aren't moving backwards. More like side stepping. I am not stupid. Just blind. &darkness


Pandafull giraffe, sleepy pandaPanda
the tide ebbs and flows. in and out. the moon loses, then regains its shape. the place from which i smile down at you. as the new moon approaches, the stars start to shine brighter and brighter. i begin to count the ways in which i love you. this goes on for several hundreds of thousands of astral bodies, whether they be stars, planets, or satellites.
i know that as the hidden moon, the earth, and the sun begin to dance, laying the foundation for a bright night, i'll begin to lose count. it was not all in vain, however. for even though the giraffe w
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