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dolariYet ANOTHER comic delay brought on by allergies. I've had it. I used to love doing comics, now I feel like I can't do them because of these damned Four O'Clock Allergy Attacks. They piss me off while I'm drawing, and if I take my antihistamines, I get so sleepy, I can't finish them. I need to get out of this house. The constant swelling in my feet wher ethey touch the floor have ruined my heels, and now more of my attacks are centering on my face, someplace I REALLY don't like them being.
There are obviously no jobs in Texas for unpassable transgendered folks. Without a job I can't move out of this house. This has led to a decision that I don't want to make on this short notice.
If I don't have a job by May 15th, I will sell virtually everything I own, possibly even including the truck, to move to Seattle. I don't want to do this, not this way, not without a parachute. But if it is the only way to get out of the house so be it. This house is killing me, and Texas isn't helping me. If there's nothing that can be done here, it's time to leave.
Fuck you 2006.
There are obviously no jobs in Texas for unpassable transgendered folks. Without a job I can't move out of this house. This has led to a decision that I don't want to make on this short notice.
If I don't have a job by May 15th, I will sell virtually everything I own, possibly even including the truck, to move to Seattle. I don't want to do this, not this way, not without a parachute. But if it is the only way to get out of the house so be it. This house is killing me, and Texas isn't helping me. If there's nothing that can be done here, it's time to leave.
Fuck you 2006.
