Sometimes I liked her, even LOL’d, while most of the time I just shook my damn head at her insane, stereotypical chick ways, but Cathy was always there. This past Sunday marked the end of an era, the Cathy comic strip is no more!
Sometimes people (or cartoon characters) are an example of what NOT to do; even if we all have body issues, binge eat the entire tub of ice cream and want somebody to love us, we don’t have to be so pathetic about it.
Ultimately, the fussy femme was about trying to navigate this world. Life isn’t always funny.