I go through phases of feeling like I can’t deal with anything and being overwhelmed by life in general. These last couple of weeks have been a bit like that, but things are getting better.
Just always I imagine impossible amounts of chest hair.
It’s my tumblr-versary! I’ve been on tumblr a year now and I’m still astounded that so many people have come to look at this little blog, you’re all the best!
A sketchy disjointed dream comic.
It’s my Birthday in three days guuuys.
Comic jamming with Kate: this is my feminist softball comic.
I APOLOGISE FOR NOTHING.
This is a comic I wrote about The Hunger Games without ever actually having read The Hunger Games.
I’m sorry everyone.
I think a lot of my life is made up of mundane tragic events.
My first hourly. Are you doing hourly comic day?
This is my most common awkward drawing posture, it hurts my back. What’s your awkward drawing posture?
