My name is Sally Fisher. But most people know me by a different name, Sally Face.
I've been called Sally Face for as long as I can remember, originally it was a name used to make fun of me. But I decided to embrace it, and soon it was just a nickname. Most people call me Sal to save their breath.
My closest friend Larry Johnson calls me whatever the fuck he wants. I trust Larry with my life, and he knows it. Nothing could ever get in between our friendship... Besides maybe my huge crush on him
I never really questioned my sexuality, I knew that Todd and Neil got a lot of shit for being gay so I guess I was scared of being made fun of. Even more. And I knew that the person who thrived off of making my life harder would see it as another thing to make fun of me for.
So I never really talked about it.
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Misadventures of Sal Fisher
RandomCover art by lowlife-draws on Tumblr. Sally Fisher is a boy with blue pigtails and a prosthetic face. He also has great friends...and a lot of emotional baggage. This story follows the life of the teenage boy and all his friends. Some ships too.
