Comics I Drew After Turning 30

Really funny to me - the amount of times some random dude has said 'smile- it can't be that bad' - usually when it actually is worse than he would ever know...

true story!

Absolutely true!

I have conversations with myself and plants (Most of the time it's ranting)

I usually say just 'norning' to people when I get to work and any animals I encounter I say good morning or simply hello gorgeous...no one at work gonna get that comment!

My dog loves a chat

The doggy convos are probably better, too.

Cats, masters of rudeness

Little Bast*urds...so evil yet so adorable! (Bast...cat goddess...cats remember...)

The amount of times I've been told to "calm down" during my career makes me wish I had a trained dragon

Exactly u should never tell a women to calm down I'm serious 😶

my idol Toothless. let him gooooo!!!!!!

yes lord

Took a long time for my bf's friends to understand this. I'm not a partyperson at all, I'm shy and pretty introverted anyway. So I'll go to someone's party or to hang out or something but I won't always stay till the end. (sometimes I do, but that depends on the people I'm with so...)

I hate parties too.

Haha so funny

My sofa was calling me. Sorry. It has dibs.

yeah....i do that

That's where my dreams are XD

sleeeep mmmmmmm

If only I could.....

Perfect set-up: comfy sofa, comfy kitty, comfy pizza, comfy drink, comfy remote, comfy book, comfy lighting, and a throw and a pillow to make it just so. Perfect!

Oh please...let get you the 47 and we talk again....

YES> THERE ARE DAYS WHEN YOUR MIND TURNS OFF.

If you change the dollars for euros , then it's me talking....

My spirit animal

Triplets here - 1 belleh, 2 hips! I've named them Boredom, OhThat'sGoodI'llHaveMore, and Emotional Stress.

It's a double cheeseburger😂

I am too 😭

So true

The only thing that I regret from my 20's : Not having done more...more...so much more!

That moment of the day....

Like from my dream... There were many of these return orderds to pack up with items one chooses to return. Me and some weard random lady, were packing these on her flat. We filled them with little teddybears, a new pair of socks, hand towels, candy, AND the most difficult thing, A EMPTY BOX OF CHOCOLATES to pack...what would fit in those, little empty chocolate places. I should pick littlestuff what i had to put in Every Single Return! There were little nailclippers, thumbtacks, erasers, earplucks, some plastic pearls, and rubberbands.. (WHAT CAN THESE FANTASTIC ITEMS, in return of chocolate, i didn't even eat, Symbolize? :D) And then i had to figure out how to pack those wabbling plastic thingies with something appealing, but also to handle shaking and swirling in the mail delivery, but that's another story... shorter.

haha (that is actually me)

i ate cereal and oj there was no milk and i was lazy dont you dare sit there and judge me