hey guys! I'm new here and...
This is what happened:
I had this story written for a fucklong time. Maybe four or five years. I have it plotted out well beyond the script, the script lasted until the camp fire. I wasn't happy with the conversation at the fire. I hated it. And then shit happened all over the place, and I never could get back and re-write it. Tried and failed a bunch of times.
See, Ejake is a novel, it really is, but I'm telling it in graphic form. This part of the story is an important part to where it's going. I put an enormous amount of pressure on myself for things to be right. This is why there are such long spaces.
We are going to page, uh, 20? Page 20 of College Burn Out. I just wrote well past page 40. I'm ready to draw this.
Are you guys ready to read it?