Happy belated 4th of July! In the interest of political correctness, I won’t mention exactly to whom I am wishing that to or what exactly it’s celebrating.
When you can’t win awards, draw them.
I’ll be gooone. In a day or twoooo.
This is why you don’t become friends with jellyfishes. Which is also the exact same reason why you don’t become enemies with jellyfishes either.
Stop goosing around!
I’m patenting the Potect-a-Bubble. And also dragons.
I genuinely don’t know if I should have done this one. This was a bit too graphic. In theory, it’s no more visually traumatizing than stepping on some grass. But grass doesn’t have a family, damnit. Oh well. No regrets. And by that I mean “no erasers.”