It’s been on my mind, and is sometimes difficult to articulate. But I’m trying.
A [semi] autobiographical comic
Alton Brown clued me into this through his blog. On the scale of environmental problems, it’s small, but I don’t know if people are even aware of this.
I’m so excited to gain all these new traits now that I’m a dog instead of a pig!
Why acquire new skills when you can eat ice cream?!
This is my cat. Her name is Beeker. I didn’t want to draw what I’ve been doing for the last hour.
I keep drawing myself taller than Aaron.
Don’t worry, I ate oven fries. So. Half-way there.
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