Me attempting to function with my various mental illnesses firing on all cylinders.

It's a shame Scooby-Dum never became a permanent fixture in the Scoody-Doo universe (Dooniverse?). I mean, has there ever been a better foil for Scooby-Doo's raw intellectualism?

My latest comic! Wherein Jenkins can't catch a break. #Comics

Wherein Cord asks the tough questions. #Comics

Although it's never explicitly stated, I'm reasonably certain that RPG Real Estate is set in the present-day United States.

I drew this in response to Elon Musk declaring that "comedy is now legal on Twitter," which I believe happened roughly eight million years ago.

When I was eight, I genuinely believed that the Ren & Stimpy episode in which Ren unzips his fly and proceeds to urinate on a board game would be the most shocking piece of media I would ever see.

From 2020. Wherein Sock learns that it's okay to not be okay. #Comics

From exactly two years ago. Wherein Cord and the gang prepare for Thanksgiving amid a pandemic.

Twitter at the beginning of the week vs. Twitter now.

The closest thing to a math joke I will ever write.

I really want to remain on Twitter until the end, but Musk seems bound and determined to drive every decent person person off the platform.

(Which isn't to say I'm a decent person, but still.)

Twitter on October 27th vs. Twitter today.

Wherein Cord dispenses words of wisdom.

Wherein Cord makes the best of a gross situation.

Me trying in vain to contain my intrusive thoughts.

To everyone who insisted that Twitter wouldn't be all that different under Elon Musk.

Wherein Cord meets the month of November head-on.

Meanwhile at Twitter HQ...

Wherein Jenkins illustrates the benefits of a good education.