this delightfully creative, wonderfully whimsical comic blog!
when i read someone's made up story that they preface just so:
when i was young, i placed my baby teeth under my pillow and when i woke up i'd find a shiny new quarter. but whatever happened to those little teeth? where did they go? would i ever see them again? many years later, a little tooth was standing at my door. it looked familiar. its name was ickle. welcome home, my milk toof!
i want to grab jeremy, learn to drive, get in a car, and move in with them immediately so we can all of us live together in a house of dreamers.
may we all leap boldly from the cliff of creativity.