I call bad taste!
What, too soon?
Their hips are creepily too low.
They had a poor sense of anatomy because they had to paint it on themselves. Plus their children?
Because -they’re- children, they don’t know where their hips are?
I listen to Everyday by Buddy while staring at this one. My brain is expanding for no reason as I wax nostalgic about events that previously had no meaning for me but now do thanks to a single obscure comic.
Seeing as how Hallowwen is coming up, it’s time to do some shopping for black clothing to color on.
I love this.