When I worked at the dental office, I found this 16 page theory on the demise of the Easter Island civilization in a patient’s chart, and took it. The coloring is all me.
While practicing yoga tonight, I remembered that I have a bunch of Ren and Stimpy comic books somewhere in my parents’ garage.
In other words, I reached down into a deeply spiritual place and all I pulled up was some kind of Buzzfeed “You Are A Child of the 90s If…” list.
At the People Who Know Damn Well Why They Got A Bunch of Piercings Anonymous meeting (stolen from Andy)