The marvelous Kate Beaton has challenged her readers to contribute conversations with their younger selves, in written or comic form, and I totally made a comic because I love her so much, but I cannot for the life of me manage to post it on LiveJournal, which is a nemesis now. God, I wish there were an internet word to describe my incompetence, perhaps one beginning with an F. Anyway, I'll just post it here:
This is as good an excuse as any to spank you until you go read her comics, which I first heard about through Qwantz, I think. They are an ultimate best among comics. She is from the Maritimes, so I like to imagine her writing her comics while Gilbert Blythe stands silently behind her and smells her hair from time to time.