March 18th, 2005
Post St. Patrick’s Day Party
When I was younger, I took a karate class to be cool like my friends. I met a younger girl, she was 12 at the time, but she was really cool and she was a brown belt, and then she was a red belt, and then she was a black belt. Actually I don’t remember the order. Anyway, her name is Elena and I re-met her Friday. She doesn’t remember me. She’s 22 now though. I thought I’d dedicate this comic to her… There are pictures from that night. It was a second St. Patrick’s Dat celebration. We hid balloons from a birthday girl and some how it got weird-due to our drunkness. I had a good time none-the-less.
