A Waste of Time

When it’s all in order, this one will come a bit later than the last one I posted.  I felt like there was a need for this strip because I wanted to clarify a bit some of the tensions about why we were still hanging out.  In between moments of genuine closeness and affection, there were times when I wondered whether he was using sex as a carrot so I’d do the drawings, and of course the other side of it would be whether I was using the drawings as an excuse to get him naked in my house, and then of course there’s also the fact that I actually loved doing the drawings, and he liked me doing them, so my obsession as to whether or not one of us was doing it for ulterior motives is probably a good indication about my whole victim complex, but I do think there were a little of all those things going on.

New comic tomorrow.