Once again I find myself worn out at 1am without a completed Death comic (though I have a bundle in production). So I thought I would post one of my "What do I Fear?" comics from last year. This one explains my personal work ethic which is driven by great reserves of pure anxiety. WHEEE!
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You know, I've read that comic dozens of times, but for some reason the whole pressure an fear driving forward aspect never really sunk in till now.
Maybe I'm just dumb. Or I forgot that I did realize it before.
Awww...Thanks for understanding my neuroses sweetheart.
Now you're stuck with me for life! HA HA!
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