Semi True Tales of a Cartoonist: Anxiety
I don’t handle anxiety well. Not well at all. No matter how many times I tell my family not to leave me texts or messages like this they do it anyway.
I suspect they do this on purpose to mess with my delicate and fragile mental state. Yeah….. they’re always out to get me. Always plotting. CURSE YOU FAMILY! MUST YOU ALWAYS SEEK TO DESTROY ME!?
Or something more sane than that. People need to realize that text has no tone of voice so put a damn smiley face on your texts or I’m just going to assume that you hate me.
For the record the only thing that was exaggerated in this comic was the axe… I used a shovel.