A comic about my tragically boring life as a person in between childhood and adulthood. Home is where you can poop in the privacy of your own bathroom. This is where you ask me junk.
Home is where you can poop in the privacy of your own bathroom.
This is where you ask me junk.
I was told I’m having an “artist breakdown” or something to that effect. I think it’s just me being stupid and dumb.