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Katherine K. Wirick


To everyone who reblogged my boycott post:

Thank you! Please open up your askbox. If I can’t send you an ask I don’t have any way to give you the code so you can get your comic. If you reblogged the post before 8 PM EST, you should have gotten an ask from me. If you didn’t, let me know.

I just realized, Storenvy makes you put in your name and shipping address even when you’re buying a digital comic for $0.00. If you’re not comfortable with that, you can try putting in a fake name/address—the email address has to be real but the rest shouldn’t matter—or send me a message and I’ll tell you how to get the comic without going through the purchase process.

WHOA, THAT’S A WHOLE BUNCH OF NOTES ALL OF A SUDDEN. I love you all, please be patient with me if it takes me a little while to get you your codes.

NEWS FLASH: Urban Outfitters has done something horrible and offensive.

UO does horrible, offensive things all the time; take a look if you don’t believe me. This time, though, it’s personal.

That kid up there, Bill Schroeder, was killed at Kent State. He was a friend of my father’s. They were in ROTC together. If it hadn’t been for a single meaningless choice, a roll of the dice, it could’ve been my dad instead of him.

I will give a free digital comic to ANYONE who publicly pledges to boycott UO and its subsidiary brands, Anthropologie, Free People, BHLDN, and Terrain.

They’re not selling the shirt anymore, and they’ve apologized (unconvincingly). The next group of people they dehumanize might not happen to include me. But it’s a sure bet they’re going to keep on being a moral cesspool. The best thing you and I can do, as far as I can figure it, is not shop there, and tell other people not to shop there. 

Here’s some info about the comic you’ll get. You can pledge here by reblogging, you can tweet @kwirick, or you can pledge on Facebook. I’ll send you the discount code.

Urban Outfitters made Bill Schroeder a joke. I want to introduce you to him as a person.

There are going to be 700 exhibitors at this year’s SPX. That’s CUCKOO BANANAS. I like to be helpful, so here’s a handy map of some people I dig! If you’re an exhibitor and I didn’t include you, it’s because I’m a jerk and you should yell at me about it.

That self-portrait is kind of old. I don’t have bangs anymore. But I do have a headache!


ALSO, there will be some other goodies which will remain a secret until I get together a tumblr post about them.

Please come and see me! I promise to give you my full and undivided attention as long as you don’t stop by while the Dodgers are playing the Giants.

Serious Artist


Bunch of sketches for a story I may or may not ever actually do.