Will this become a thing? It’s nice and positive, so I hope so!

Dennis isn’t romantic. He understands that living in a pastoralist society would mean no internet, video games, or basic services we take advantage of every day (hot showers, public transportation, Burgoo, etc.). Maybe he has the right of it.

Finally, I drew myself with my new hair! It’s about time… I got it all cut off in August. I suppose this comic is a little outdated now.

Dennis and I can be extremely silly at times. Seriously; we went on like this for the rest of the night, and much of the next day, too. It was exhausting. And awesome.

Some others we came up with:

-The Chronicles of Hornblower: The Midshipmen’s Nephew
- The Englishman That Went Up A Hill But Came Down Horatio Hornblower
- Dr. Hornblower’s Sing Along Blog
- The Fresh Prince of Hornblower
- Star Trek 3: The Search for Hornblower
- Hornblower and Kumar Go To Whitecastle
- Dude, Where’s My Hornblower?
- All The Pretty Hornblowers
- Star Trek: Deep Space Hornblower
- Hornblower’s Christmas Vacation …

And repeat ad naseum.

Sasquatches need a little love now and again too, you know!

Tried something a little different here. Used liquid india ink and a paintbrush to ink this as opposed to technical pens. I really like the look of it, though it’s obvious I need more practice; and bigger paper. It’s so hard to work so small with something like this, at least until I get better.

If you need any more proof that the #99 B-Line in Vancouver is awesome, then look no further.

One evening on my way east, an awesome dude with a guitar serenaded us with a rendition of the Talking Heads’ “Psycho Killer”. It seemed like everyone on the bus was singing along during the chorus.

What did you expect? He’s a numbat.

Also: numbats are freaking rad.

Something to keep me amused.

And to the two dudes who actually do this in my Anthropology class; this is college. If you’re not prepared to respect the establishment, the teacher, your fellow students, or your parents who are paying your way for you to be there, then get the hell out. We don’t need to hear about your wild weekend in the middle of a lecture.

Right. I’m done. I love Cmdr. Dick. I’ll try to feature him more often in something else in the future.

I’ve always wondered why you can only catch pokémon that are conscious. Is is some sort of honour thing? You’d think catching a KOed pokémon would be dead easy; you’d only need a sack or something.

I’m a big pokémon fan. Yeah, terrible, huh? Hey, I was the core demographic when the franchise came out in North America: 10 years old, and itching to obsess over something.

Nowadays I’m a bit of an old fogey. Anything after Pokémon Gold, Silver and Crystal were too many pokémon for me to deal with. Now I happily play Pokémon HeartGold on my DS and pretend the other 200+ pokémon don’t exist.

Whoever said that Priests/Monks/Paladins/Holy-Men were uncool?

Another gaming session in the Shaintar world.

A conversation I had with my boyfriend one day. The last panel is fictional, obviously.

That’s supposed to be a Zerg Overlord figurine in the fishbowl. Sorry if it’s not that legible! I’ll do better next time…