You’re invited! Yes, you, everyone reading this!

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This Saturday

Sep 27th, 2014

from noon to 5 pm

come visit me at

the Zine Fair

at

Minnehaha Free Space
3747 Minnehaha Ave
Minneapolis, MN 55406

I’ll have my comics, self-published stories, jewelry and other goodies!

Here is how you get there from downtown Minneapolis. (The downtown Target is where I work, so that is why it’s labeled “work” in the directions.)

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Hope to see you there!

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 This is not how Norma ended up being one-third Irish in strip 140. That was just Norma's bad math.

I dunno if Hitler caused me to exist in any way. Maybe he stepped on a butterfly that would otherwise have found a way to break up my Austrian great-grandparents.

Like, it would’ve gotten into the cake batter and started a fight about how my great-grandma was a terrible cook, or something. “You stupid wench, the recipe called for BUTTER, not butterflies! No way I’m marrying you!”

(except that pun doesn’t work in German, so bleh.)

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 this is how Abby ended up being 50 percent Swedish in strip 196. yay continuity!

I dunno if I’d kill Hitler. If he hadn’t done what he did, someone else would have… maybe even someone more competent, who might have actually SUCCEEDED at taking over the world. You can know what was horrible, but you can’t be sure the alternatives wouldn’t have been worse.

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maybe they assume women won't want an alarm going off at a fancy party

This is based on various conversations I’ve seen on Tumblr. I’ve actually become a little scared of Tumblr. One of my biggest phobias in life has been that someone will think I’m prejudiced or closed-minded, so I’ve spent my life becoming very, very liberal and learning how to project very clearly that I am. But sometimes I fear that, by Tumblr’s standards, I’m still ableist and misogynistic (which, as an autistic woman, I understandably find disturbing).

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