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I... ran today. intentionally. as excersise. i could feel my heart trying to figure out what was happening, as if I was the angry drunk he was locked into an irrational arguement with.

"hey, what are we doin' catching the bus? whoo this feels ok. ok, now im done. uhh, im done? guy? what are you doing? im used to sitting. omg! maybe theres a lion chasing him! oh jeez, maybe its a thug! please! tell me whats going on?! why in god's name are you running????"

I have an idea for single panel cartoons that might be good. as of now, called "when i am very rich"

now its time to google reference images and then draw them.