"there are no universal human experiences, but then again, there also are. and i don't get to have most of them." - a stupid sentence spoken by a stupid guy.

A page with text and drawings on it. it starts out with, ''being aromantic's a bit weird. glad i don't have a drive to seek out relationships that take an insane amount of energy to maintain, but on the other hand, find the idea of getting close to someone just for sex totally repellant. dreams about a cute girl be damned.'' then there's a drawing of whitewood, who is me, with an arrow pointing to him. it says, ''dude with a busted brain who is unable to relate to 90% of all human experiences.'' under that is the imagined rebuttal, ''it's not 90% omg drama queen.'' to which i say, ''yeah you think that because you're not asexual or aromantic, asshole.'' again, the imaginary rebuttal starts with, ''but i am--'' implying that some offscreen aroace is using their identity to counter my assertion (which they would have a right to do since i'm using MY identity to make an exaggerated and dubious claim about essential human experiences), to which i reply, ''ok, AND you're objectively wrong. how's it feel to share my alienation AND be dumb as fuck?'' after this i pause and awkwardly put my hand up to my forehead. whitewood says, ''ok, that was mean. uncalled for. i'm sorry.'' he continues, ''look. i'm really frustrated and i don't wanna hear about how i'm doing everything wrong. as if that isn't my default. for christ's sake. ok??'' funnelcake appears in the corner and tiredly says, ''having an imaginary argument with yourself again, huh?'' whitewood holds his head and looks disconcerted and frustrated. he says, ''yeah, man, everyone does this. lay off.'' then he looks up, confused, and wonders aloud, ''what the fuck was i bitching about?''


november 24, 2025

this is just me journaling in the vague shape of comics. that's what most of this is. is it interesting? no. is it fun? yes. i like doing it.

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