images.

Stayed up all night doing this for the exhibition. Still not finished.

Also did this!

http://yourboobiesarefine.tumblr.com/

Have some more boobies.

Due to my printer being too up it's own arse for cheap yellow cartridges (yet accepting the rest of them? colourist bastard.) I've had to shift the focus of Wednesday's exhibition. Out with the bul*, in with the boobs!

Bulimia. Obviously. Keep up!

Boobies.

This is pretty much what I'm working on for the next few days. 

Oh hi, old sketchbook from Uni.

Boobs are brilliant.

Tummies.

Also happening is a series of mini-zines about stuff the world needs to know (mostly stuff I've learnt along the way). The first is a bunch of facts about bulimia that will hopefully help to get rid of this stupid idea the media gives us of thin people throwing up their meals, help people suffering with it, and ideally take the idea of ever throwing up for that first time out of the reader's head forever. 

These are the first two pages. The colouring is awful, but this will be rectified. For now, I'm assuming a girl vulnerable to the disorder would attempt some terrible tan in an attempt to look how she feels she should. (Yes, to actually be bulimic you need to be preoccupied with your appearance.)

I wish everyone knew what I had to go through hell to find out.

slim fast

hate slim fast.
hate female comedian stereotypes.
hate people making you think you're fat so you buy their products.

YOU ARE NOT FAT, WOMAN!!