Dead memes.

These memes are absolutely perished, six-feet-underground. I mean, they're hunger games memes with dead formats like the Tide pod one. But since I'm partly dead too, I don't really care about it.

More comics 'cause I forgot.

Dude, I drew so much that I don't even remember what I drew. Better pile this black notebook soon.

Comic feast.

You wanted comics? Have 'em!

You never asked for comics because no one ever reads this blog or even likes hunger games anymore? Have 'em anyway!

Hello mister postman, bring me a post... er.

It took me a day to draw this crap. I miss being able to be asked what I've done in a day and answer I've drawn one picture. It reeks like excessive free time and poor time management. I love it. 

Verbose.

¡Últimos días de verano! ¡Pasotismo absoluto respecto a todo lo que me rodea! ¡Hojas de cuadritos! ¡Lengua natal en la que no dependo del traductor de Google para articular una frase! La respuesta abismalmente obvia a esta combinación es esta maravilla: