No this post is not about people its just i couldn’t think of a great headline. Ever since i was about 6 or 7 i was sometimes mistaken for a boy. I didn’t look like a girl really, i was sort of weird cause i thought being a tomboy i had to dress like a boy. It only was really visible that i dressed like a boy in 4th grade. My friends didn’t really care but as i got older i got out of the “dress like a boy” phase. But in 5th grade i got mistaken for a boy more often because i cut my hair reallly short. It slowed down at about 6th grade but sometimes i was mistaken still for a boy. Now i dress not like a boy now but some retards still mistake me for A BOY!!! I don’t get i grew my hair out and its in a pony tail and i don’t really look like a boy. So now i going to show you a selection of comics of when i was mistaken for a boy and please comment on which you think is the funniest one. Here are the comics below.
And this is a more detailed account of the apple juice/ale trick that happened on the bus.
Hey everybody, sorry for the no post weekend, i had to go on a trip! Well i had to go to a morris ale meaning a beer party really but its where lots of morris dancers around the area show up ( that includes some people from the UK) and dance and drink till 4am!! On Friday it started and i had to leave during school to get to Malibu and i got there on time. Now you might think “Ahhh Malibu nice warm weather…” lets just say it was 60 or 70 degrees around 7 or 6am in the morning.
Unfortunate for me that the wind woke me up around 5am each morning and i couldn’t go back to sleep. But i do remember around 11pm or 12am at night i could hear either drunk morris dancers or dancing morris peeps.My team was put a small cabin and it was really hot.On Saturday i went with a few other teams to go touring in a big bus.(there were 3 buses taking different teams to different stops.)But behind all the commotion i made a friend!! He was from Morton Bay Fig morris group and we were always walking around and talking wait for them to serve breakfast.His name was Henry and he was nice guy i hope to see him again.Ah ok back to the main topic, which is what happened this weekend. Enjoy 
Ahhhh Friday the last day before the weekend! Anything can happen….Oh well. So i was showing some of my friends my “i draw like a retard” strip and seeing if they liked it. Ian almost ripped the page but Carie stopped him before he did. So then we started talking about my blog and some of the comics on it and Ian, Aidan and John said something that made me think of this comic. You guys better comment about this one.Its sort of funny.
I have heard peeps talking about their beds and how small they are.For example “my bed is soo small i hate it!” and i think about how my bed is sorta….big. But i don’t use all of my bed for myself usually my manga books take over.My mom gave me the huge bed because she got a new one and i needed a new one anyway because my old bed died.The small twin bed almost survived after my room was remodeled but i had to get a new one because there was no frame for that one(it was like a Japanese bed).I got bored and started drawing my bed and it actually turned out pretty well, so to see it look at the comic below.
On Wednesday we have art for 2 hours and right now we’re doing a 12 pointed star and painting it. “Doesn’t that sound exiting children??” I got bored and thought of practicing drawing an anime character. I asked my teacher if i could draw a person in the painting and she said sure. At that moment Ryan was going around looking at others paintings and then he arrived at my painting.This is how i thought of this comic and note everything he said he actually said.
Yeah my week was sucky and i will show all the greatest moments in comic form. Screaming kids, impatience, obnoxiousness, and drama queens you name it all. From the tallest 10 year old calling me a midget to killing kittens i will show the greatest moments of my week, in comic form! 
Sorry i haven’t been posting that often i’ve been busy. Some of my friends went to Tahoe or Oregon or somewhere fun and i got to go to art camp. This past week i have been going to a art camp full of peeps who are younger then me.On the 1st day this girl named Emily was apparently my “best friend” along with a copying 8 year old (coughing after you cough, laugh after you do) Now we had this great idea to build this bunny for an art show that was coming up. So Emily wanted to build this out of clay and kept bugging me on how much did clay cost? She called me about 5 or 6 times telling me “sofie (the 8 year old) won’t pick up!” or “how much does clay cost?? Can you look it up on the internet??” or “i only have $2.50 and i can’t pay for the clay, so you gotta pay for it”.Oh well we never did get it done but beside that everytime i swore, she said i killed a kitten. ug so i thought of this comic. 
Today, I went to my friend Ryan’s party.In the card it said that he was going to have an airsoft gun war and of course i don’t have an airsoft gun cause my mom doesn’t “believe” in them. I went to the party and I was the only girl who was actually in the airsoft gun war. :0 I wasn’t that good cuz i have never shot a gun before.(you could tell too! My hand kept shaking.) I was put on John and Ryans team and we were up against Eric and Ian. We lost.After the party i asked my mom if i could get an airsoft gun and she said “no” she doesn’t believe in them. So that is how i thought of the this comic. 
