Ahoy! (That's what I would say if we were on a boat.)

Since my last letter, I've gotten obsessed with sketching tiny plastics. I have to say, I'm pretty doing pretty radical with it! Maybe I'll send you some photographs.

My mom totally spied through all my stuff and took all of the best issues of Legendary Travis and the Viridian Fiends, can you believe it! I mean, sure, there's that scene where the guy gets his lung punched through with a railroad spike, but c'mon. I'm mature enough to handle that.

Another!