Sometimes you just…
this is my second project for my comic storytelling class in which a human woman gets hired to be a grim reaper.
In my senior year of high school, I kept a potato and a piece of cake in my locker. To my surprise, neither went stale or got moldy. The frosting on the cake solidified and became separate from the rest of the cake. And the potato? Well, the potato fucking grew into infinity. My friends and I still aren’t sure what happened to the potato. It was last scene in a teacher’s room.
Ideas ideas ideas
Puberty hit Robbie Kay like a freight train
And from now on we will call you: Great Grandpan