idk if it’s the more casual art style, or the greyscale colors, but i feel these chapters so heavily despite not being able to relate- it’s like i can feel your sadness pressing down on my own chest. it feels a little too weird to be a compliment, but i guess it is one. either way, as someone who’s been on mason’s journey since the very beginning, i’m so happy for you for gathering the courage to tell yours 🫀🫀🫀
Welcome to your front row seat to my identity crisis!
I’m Ollie- half Cuban, half Brazilian, born in the good ‘ole USA. Oh, and also very queer.
I’m an estranged adult child trying to navigate what my own story even is. This comic is eclectic, scattered, told in no particular order- just like how my bizarre life feels at times.
Comments (15)
See all