Roommates

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And then this happened:

There is not a single thing that is not true about this story.

But really, my roommates are lovely people who give me hugs and keep the freezer stocked with popsicles, so I think we'll be okay.

So yeah...

Meanwhile, back at the ranch, Erin was going out of her mind trying to get organized and move to a new apartment. Then she realized she was neglecting her poor blog, so she drew some crap so that the people would be happy and she could weasel out of actually thinking about actual stuff for a while longer.

Anyway, here's a thing that happened:

Sometimes I draw things that are actually completely true. Not usually. This is why.