Ah yes, the day the Goth persona of Waspy the Horny Hornet was revealed. Good times, good times.
Wow, that movie is so bad. The lumpy, fake extra boobs are just the icing on the cake.
No, I’m NOT rubbing it into my eyes, I’m using my palms in the eyes, see?
At this point, I was very pleased with myself in terms of artistic merit. It feels good to actually look at this now and go “Okay, so maybe I’m not completely shit as an artist”. These strips kind of make…
This tendency still kind of annoys me.
I used to read a LOT of webcomics when I was unemployed. A LOT!