This was an art project for school, the assignment being to do a piece on some social injustice. As a person who has been, is, and likely will be depressed in the future, I feel a strong shame when the topic of depression is brought up in a social setting, as if my struggle is some kind of a disease. The way depression is talked about is, for some reason, separate from the way physical injuries are discussed. My pain and injury is no less than that of someone with physical evidence that there is something wrong, which is absolute bullcrap.
Anyway, I hope you like the comic. /end of rant.
And this is how we should teach our daughters to respond to non wanted sexual advancements. I would’ve bought her an ice cream
IM LAUHGING SO HARD AT THE GUY’S EXPRESSION AT THE BOTTOM
Gluten Free Jumbo Size Tagalongs (Girl Scout Cookie Copycat)
Find the recipe here!
MOTHER FUCKING PREACH.
And for my first trick I will be…Killing my assistant!
i could stare at this all night
hold up let me light up first
this dog understands life