Autobiographical Comics, I Love Them. I Love

At First I Was Glad For The Help. My Freshmen English Class, "mythology And Archetypal Experience," Confounded Me. I Didn't Understand Why We Couldn't Just Read Books Without Forcing Contorted Interpretations On Then

The Web Is My Unconscious But It's Also A Wish -- A Fantasy Of What My Own Creativity Might Look Like If I Weren't Constantly Impeding Its Flow.

And Partly, The Worst Thing You Could Do In My Family Was Need Something From Someone. So Physical Strength Represented An Avenue Of Self-sufficiency To Me.

Who Embalms The Undertaker When He Dies?

What Would Happen If We Spoke The Truth?