Bubbles are Unsafe

This is totally what would happen.

Amy is Out of Shape...and Lazy

Every once in a while I push myself and make it a whole six or eight cement squares before I quit

No Sleeping

Everyone who was praying for 90 degree weather in January: I hate you. I just want to sleep.

Today

This was originally to accompany whenever a certain someone in my class spoke. It works for today, though.

SF Amy Classic: "After Apple Picking"

This is the picture I once drew to accompany the Robert Frost poem. I took my college note taking very seriously.

Gustav

This is an ink mess. Oh well.

The Very First Stick Figure Amy. Ever

She has a MOUTH for NO REASON!

I feel this deserves a story. One day, while I worked at Applebee's we were talking about how work had even invaded our sleep. So, I drew this on the top of the rotation sheet.

That's a really terrible story. I hope I haven't posted this yet...

-SF Amy