I used to go jogging with my hubby. I never liked it, but I loved him, and he wanted me to run with him. I even had running shoes and an industrial strength jog bra. Since he died, I only run when I’m crossing a street in Chicago. If You were crossing a street in Chicago, You’d run too.
I just read through your entire archive and was thoroughly disappointed when I realised I’d reached the end of it. Love your artwork and I’m looking forward to reading more!
Aren’t those also the 5 steps in the acceptance of death when, for example, you’ve got a terminal disease ? (Aaaaand… sorry I ruined the mood)
I enjoy exercise and I practise with regularity : every 30th of february, actually.
Bleargh, running… It never feels good. Excercising on wheels, however…! Cycling is okay, but nothing beats a good skate. Especially along farms, picking up fresh foodstuffs on the way (there’s even an icecream farm!). And scrimmages. And bouts. Rollerderbyrollerderbyrollerderbyyyy. (Although they do make you run at off-skate practice, but it’s nicer when you’re with a bunch of cool people.)
Just found your comic through a friend. Love your comics- now I’m going to spend the rest of the day reading the rest of your archives. Keep up the awesome work!
I got hooked to your comics after reading just one. These are awesome! What makes it better is I know you’re comfy with trans. I am a transman myself in transition, so your comic on that made my day.
Running is the worst…but the best too somehow. Try picturing something you really like waiting for you? Like a big grilled cheese or something cute.
Story of my life… except this all occurs over a 10 minute period and acceptance is more like “Yay, ice cream!”
This happens every time I try to exercise.
I go through this by watching people exercise.
I only run when chased. WHY Stiffler? WHY!
Tumblr Y U No ask with my princesspenelope account? Why am I so OLD? Why am I on Tumblr at 46? WHY!!!!
I used to go jogging with my hubby. I never liked it, but I loved him, and he wanted me to run with him. I even had running shoes and an industrial strength jog bra. Since he died, I only run when I’m crossing a street in Chicago. If You were crossing a street in Chicago, You’d run too.
And this is a perfect illustration of the Kübler-Ross model, Dear A & K!
I go through this with most forms of exercise… When the zombie apocalypse comes, I’m going to get eaten straight off.
Is it just me, or have the comment pictures gotten bigger?
Piensa que es necesario para un apocalipsis Zombie y la perspectiva de las cosas cambiara :v
I just read through your entire archive and was thoroughly disappointed when I realised I’d reached the end of it. Love your artwork and I’m looking forward to reading more!
I always get stuck on #2
Aren’t those also the 5 steps in the acceptance of death when, for example, you’ve got a terminal disease ? (Aaaaand… sorry I ruined the mood)
I enjoy exercise and I practise with regularity : every 30th of february, actually.
Bleargh, running… It never feels good. Excercising on wheels, however…! Cycling is okay, but nothing beats a good skate. Especially along farms, picking up fresh foodstuffs on the way (there’s even an icecream farm!). And scrimmages. And bouts. Rollerderbyrollerderbyrollerderbyyyy. (Although they do make you run at off-skate practice, but it’s nicer when you’re with a bunch of cool people.)
…That was not meant as a reply, darnit.
Absolutely true!!
Well, to be honest sometimes I just skip to the step 4, and stay there.
Just found your comic through a friend. Love your comics- now I’m going to spend the rest of the day reading the rest of your archives. Keep up the awesome work!
Are you from Germany?
I got hooked to your comics after reading just one. These are awesome! What makes it better is I know you’re comfy with trans. I am a transman myself in transition, so your comic on that made my day.
Running is the worst…but the best too somehow. Try picturing something you really like waiting for you? Like a big grilled cheese or something cute.
This is how i feel when i dont want to ride the public bus so i walk like 18 miles in a day.