Bad Dog

words i heard from the mirror.

deformed

a little comic about lacking a soul and needing to find it

be there or be square

A disgrace.

Shout out to that ever lasting fear that I’m only appealing to people because of my body and not because they love me lmao

positive opossum is my favorite

vent

[id: a sparse comic in six images. the first is black text on white background, reading, “lately i don’t feel quite right.” the second shows a figure with hollowed-out eyes clasping their hands near their chest, looking off to the side. the third shows the figure facing forwards and saying, “i worry sometimes i’m not really here.” the fourth shows the same figure in red outlines instead of black, and with no hands and their head detached from their neck; the wounds, along with their gaping eyes, are bleeding. the fifth zooms in on one hollow black eye; in the eye, in white text, reads, “but.” the sixth is white text on a black background, reading, “i don’t know where else i could be.” end id.] 

dog teeth #326