
thinking is bad for you
in college i met this cartoonist with a beautiful drawing style and a really black sense of humor. that first night we hung out we chatted at the bar (the marlin!) 'til dawn. i never really wanted to make any real plans with him because he seemed a little strange, but i kept running into him all over campus, typically at the bookstore where he was always trying to steal books by schopenhauer. well, of course i ended up dating him and the only way he could express himself was to draw cartoons - to tell me he liked me, to tell me he was sad we broke up. he grew up to be a very talented cartoonist indeed. i especially like this one because who among us doesn't feel this way sometimes? check out more of his work here.

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