Today at work I drew about 5 drafts of my next tattoo. And now all handslook weird to me.
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Today at work I drew about 5 drafts of my next tattoo. And now all handslook weird to me.
Today
I call this baby "bored at a meeting". Or, alternatively, "why to always carry paper".
A tiny workday sketch of yours truly on weirdly blue paper.
A portrait of self in three colors
A little spring break update
Missed connections
You: sitting at home, thinking about who your soulmate might be Me: drunkenly watching The Bachelor, crying happy tears because I found bbq sauce in my purse
Something for a shit day
Late night lazy portrait in lieu of research
OMG sameee
Thought I'd go out and be cute and shit and then my new pals decide to talk about how I look like Elizabeth Warren. "But like, hot"
Real facts (And hopefully more comics to come)
Up too late working on a strip (and also laundry)
Old strips I drew for my tiny college publication. These were the few that weren't inside jokes and/or terrible.
turquoise: weirdest dream you’ve ever had?
Gonna take the liberty of disqualifying my sex dreams because those don’t make for very good stories. I had a really weird dream last night that I and like crowds and crowds of other people were running around the rooftops of NYU for some reason. It didn’t actually look like NYU at all I just had an understanding that that’s where I was. For most of the dream nobody fell off although there were a couple of near misses. At the very end though this white kid bolted past me and tripped over something or something and fell off (we were like ten stories high) and his dad ran up to the edge of the roof and yelled ‘TYLER.’ It was kind of messed up.
Meanwhile, I had this recurring dream that we had a pet turtle when I was a kid. It happened enough that one day I asked my sister if we had a turtle, and to this day she doesn’t trust my memories of anything.
I cheated a bit