Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for February 28, 2004
"Nate! Are you chewing gum?' "Hm no!" "Then what's in your mouth?" "It's uh paper." "Paper?" "Um... well sometimes I I chew on little scraps of notebook paper. It's I dunno, a habit. I guess." "Not only did she give me detention, she's sending me to the school counselor for a psychiatric examination."