
Kara might have a problem with buying socks.

Kara might have a problem with buying socks.

This is a fairly common occurrence since I’ve moved into working in Healthcare. Honestly, it doesn’t bother me (and I don’t mean that in a toxic masculinity sort of “oh ho ho I’m surrounded by ladies” macho nonsense kind of way). I’ve always been more comfortable around women than I have men.

This thing was in a beer stein. It was ridiculous.
And delicious.
I regret nothing.

Glasses are the worst (to draw). Next up I’m gonna ride my bicycle every day, buy fifteen horses, and start dating a skeleton who loves to dance in a very specific style requiring exact choreography that people will easily be able to point out if I’m faking it.

I JUST LOVE EVERYONE SO MUCH, OKAY

I can’t believe that the first comic that I made for this project featured (half of) my penis, but it took until the third year to make a masturbation joke.

The terrible, accidental joke did not help my conscience.

This is definitely something you don’t see in less blue collar jobs. Or at least something I’ve never seen. I want to go on a long rant about childcare options for low income mothers and how that negatively effects our economy, but …
she brought her baby to work …

Cats don’t understand baths. Which is kind of ironic.

Kara and heat don’t really get along.