So… it’s that time of month again. And, for the record, it’s one of the bad ones. While taking entirely too many drugs today (goodbye, remains of my liver) and trying not to scream and/or break down sobbing in front of people, my brain made an amusing connection between the attention-whoring of my uterus and that of a certain video game character:
…Maybe this is only funny in my own head.
And I know, I KNOW. I still can’t draw.