I made the rainbow deliberately incorrect to showcase my jaded, deconstructionist take on my oeuvre.
Or, I left my red crayon at home. Because I’m definitely 21.
Sometimes I draw comics, sometimes I rant about social issues, and other times I reblog pictures of pugs.
I made the rainbow deliberately incorrect to showcase my jaded, deconstructionist take on my oeuvre.
Or, I left my red crayon at home. Because I’m definitely 21.
Only cool kids make topical Harry Potter jokes a week after the movie comes out…
Maybe I go off on flights of fancy when I draw my work life….but hey, serving some of the richest white girl problems women in the country (MoCoooo~) can have its side effects. As if they haven’t dreamed of doing this….
I’ve actually never read this genre, aside from being forced to read Jane Eyre in high school. As you can see from this comic, I still have opinions about it, because I’m good at being a female and all.
A new series of “If My Trip to London Is Like ____”, which exposes my very nuanced, educated, compassionate, empathetic, stereotypes on London/England.
If you’ve never watched “Skins”, here’s the gist. If you have watched it, I hope London ISN’T like that so I live. (Skins takes place in Bristol though, but who caaares)
From a few weeks ago…I had a nanny job for a record 3 days…and, oh-so surprisingly, I quit. Hrm…
I think I’ve begun a slippery slope to fan art…and I’ve been itching to do Buffy fanart because I’m secretly a 13 year old girl who wears anime T-shirts from Hot Topic. But I will resist! I promise you I won’t expose my high school drawings of Sailor Saturn/Miss Saigon characters…yet.
It took me a couple seasons episodes to realize that Buffy is self-aware of its campiness. It can seesaw from soap opera-melodrama to 60’s-batman-camp. I don’t think I’ve ever complained so much about a show I can’t stop watching (or one where I usually like the secondary characters waaaay more than the lead)…I think the 90’s fashion and banter keep me watching. Three seasons to go!
I draw a lot of these little guys while I wait for the bus to take me home after work…