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All contents © 2008 Julia Wertz
August 11th, 2008 at 6:47 am
Hypocrite? Being bipolar is what being a New Yorker is all about!
August 11th, 2008 at 7:15 am
Is your real name Sybil?
August 11th, 2008 at 7:28 am
Im like that too. well maybe a lil more consistantly mean. And Old people do get in the way A LOT.
August 11th, 2008 at 8:39 am
“Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard. Live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.” You’ve achieved both! The perfect balance of the hard ass ‘back east’ and the mellow laid back ‘out west’!
August 11th, 2008 at 9:16 am
Now you just need to live in DC so you can just become a racist a-hole that lives in traffic and think you know politics. Trificta
But for real, I liked this one. Too funny…… Thanks for the monday smile.
August 11th, 2008 at 9:23 am
Without hypocrisy I’d have no standards at all.
August 11th, 2008 at 9:35 am
Casual SF hipstery? That made me laugh.
August 11th, 2008 at 10:03 am
Jesus. Panel 2 is me on the retirement island I live on now, but in a car. The old guy also isn’t walking, but he is riding his little motorised wheel-chair in the middle of the road. While I lean on the horn.
Then I get to work and make him the nicest fucking coffee he’s ever had and get a tip for it.
August 11th, 2008 at 10:20 am
I think you just nailed my life to a “tee”!
Even the boring English teacher type!
August 11th, 2008 at 11:04 am
Why is the old man in the second panel wearing a wig in the first panel?.. Is he your stalker or something?…
August 11th, 2008 at 6:40 pm
love the lines behind the old guy’s knees like they’re all worn out and creaky
August 11th, 2008 at 7:49 pm
Hey Jewlia, are you going to APE this year?
August 11th, 2008 at 8:03 pm
I dunno.
Maybe you should have let this one bake a little longer. You know yourself + your opposite sides well, but you break the 4th wall with those apologies (”I don’t really talk like that.”). What do you talk like to your mom?
Find the *right* moment to illustrate what you *do* do.
Then go out and have some cookies, ya zany!
August 11th, 2008 at 10:05 pm
Whose the Black Private Dick that’s a sex machine to all the chicks?
MALACH!
August 12th, 2008 at 3:08 am
Ah, the hell with the 4th wall; what’s IT ever done for anybody?
But I do agree with having cookies.
August 12th, 2008 at 8:47 am
The second panel made me laugh so hard
August 12th, 2008 at 11:30 am
join the club : P
August 12th, 2008 at 1:00 pm
I love it when you guys tell me how to make comics. really, please, tell me more. oh yeah? hm…well, I see your point, but, if I let comics “bake a little longer” then I’ll just have shitty, whiny diary strips and I already have too many of those. Plus I dont want people to think that it’s acceptable to talk to their moms like that because they “saw it on the internet.”
August 12th, 2008 at 7:34 pm
GOD I have a bad case of this right now. I like to refer to it as me as the reincarnation of Buddha versus my reincarnation of immaturity. WILL THERE EVER BE A BALANCE?! Gah.
August 12th, 2008 at 7:41 pm
yeah, keep those comix coming quick and dirty
August 12th, 2008 at 8:39 pm
Oh no! You’re too young to frump out - English teacher- aaak! Very funny comic today btw.
August 12th, 2008 at 8:50 pm
Moms are the greatest. It’s nice you noted you aren’t mean to yours.
August 13th, 2008 at 12:11 am
Your crudeness, turns of phrase, artistic bent, and even appearance mimic my wife to such a degree that I bought all your available material just to make her read them. It’s like you’re both the other’s evil twin.
You’ve brought much joy to our household, Miss Julia.
August 13th, 2008 at 4:47 am
I should let my comments on this strip “bake a little longer”.
August 13th, 2008 at 10:10 am
You guys are making me want to bake myself a little longer…
August 13th, 2008 at 1:55 pm
Let Julia do whatever she wants.
August 13th, 2008 at 8:49 pm
if anyone is in ohio thurs. to sat., my hometown is having a festival to celebrate bratwurst:
http://www.bratfest.org/
lots of beer, brats, and barfing err… i mean revelry.
two cow garage played a show last year before their european tour
August 14th, 2008 at 9:34 am
the last panel makes me want to watch Waynes World for some reason!
August 21st, 2008 at 11:36 pm
you’re freaking me out.
I had no idea you and I had so much in common until this strip.
replace West coast with Midwest, then exchange the ripped jeans for a long, ratty hippie skirt and there’s me. oh, and since I lack “little bro” and “mom,” they turn into my boyfriend and his mom, respectively. but it’s all down to a T otherwise.
and I happen to LOVE when you break the 4th wall…..the fact that you add little commentary like that, plus the simple drawing style and use of labeling, ie “converse –>” is what sets this comic apart from others I’ve seen. that’s what keeps me reading this thing regularly.
August 30th, 2008 at 2:33 pm
You’re Goofus *and* Gallant!
September 6th, 2008 at 3:39 am
autobiography of a transcontinental transplant. i need to find some paper so i can print this out and ask people what it’s like moving from ny to sf.
September 6th, 2008 at 3:40 am
*print this out and show it when people ask what it’s like moving from ny to sf. sorry, it’s late and i’m slightly incoherent.