4.10.14

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Greetings, my darlings. I hope that you are out there living your dreams.

Speaking of dreams, what does it mean when you stop having reoccurring dreams about a young woman you used to know but then have one again? P.S. These are purely romantic dreams, so don’t get freaked out.

I guess the point here is, I’m subconsciously in love with a person I sometimes get really disillusioned with on Facebook and with whom I haven’t exchanged words in five years (or more).

Emma was never The One.

Boom. Whatever. Do I know how to sell vodka or do I know how to sell VODKA!

Look at this! I drew a naked lady in her underclothes!

Vodka induced fanta… dreams… I mean dreams on: Tumblr, Facebook, and Twitter.
Love,
Tabia B.
Knower of How to Sell VODKA!

4.29.14

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Hi. Welcome to PAB, the ultimate PAB experience.

Uh. How about them sexists? It is awfully shitty, navigating the world as a human being. Never forget: It is worse for some people. I have isolated myself to a large degree from things I don’t like, but you can never really control your boundaries as much as you would like.

We are all so alone; why make people want to leave you alone even more? Meaningful interactions and exchanges are mostly okay. I am afraid of them, but I am also afraid of the boa constrictor under my couch/life partner.

Couch/life partner = too real?

Replace your fears with even more dreadful things at: Tumblr, Facebook, and Twitter.

Love,
Tabia B.
Domestic Partnerships for Inanimate Objects Now!