Angelina Jolie had a double mastectomy, in case you hadn’t heard. How dare she remove those ticking time bombs from her chest, amiright? Like, hasn’t she learned by now that her body is public domain and we all get to vote on what she does with it? Sheesh, how selfish can ya get.

Me and Miss Audacious having some downtime during our tour.

All the money Sarah McLachlan raises for animals goes directly into therapy for pestered cats.

I got distracted by the internet three times while doodling this.

(Also don’t really do this because I know you aren’t gonna organize a roster and take turns I’m just gonna get ten thousand messages and no.)

I really just love the word “ham.” Later a customer dropped a joint in front of the cheese counter.

I draw so many autobiographical comics, I just referred to my body as “my meat self.”

I came up with this idea in the middle of the night, after coming up with a different idea in the middle of the night, a better one, that I wanted to remember, but unfortunately, this is what I remembered in the morning.

prussic-acid:

New chapter of Megan Rose Gedris’s comic “Eat Me” posted yesterday. Are you subscribed to Filthy Figments? If not, you’re really missing out on this and a lot of other wonderful comics!

We have finally reached it, people. Anthropomorphic cheese porn. I can finally retire.

I decided I need to get back in the groove of drawing daily doodle comics about whatever I’m doing but today was a bad day to start that because I overdosed on caffeine again (it happens easily) and all I can really remember is that I bought a green dress because I now have a green dress. But anyway, if I used temporary amnesia as an excuse not to start something, I’d never start anything, so here’s a dumb doodle about nothing. Let’s see how long I can go before I miss a drawing day.

This is the first thing I’ve finished in over a week…