I always maintained that some day I would post my comic. Someday when it was less personal to me. Someday when I actually had a scanner. Someday when I didn't have chores, home work, school. Someday when I wasn't moving, when I was less depressed, when my relationships have calmed down...
So I kept the poorly drawn, lined paper drafts in a folder safely tucked under my bed away from the parentals' prying eyes.
Well I missed the boat
I went looking for them one day, finally deciding to put them up here on deviant art. When what should I find? That one of my four cats has puked on it in it's secret hiding spot. Seeping through the paper bin