I always get stopped at airports – it doesn’t matter if I’m wearing a white dress and cardigan or bedecked in my black denim and skulls. Always. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve been taken aside and questioned. Something about me seems to yell “SUSPICIOUS!” even though I have never once tried to take anything illegal on a plane. Except the last time, when I forgot the pocket knife in my bag. HONEST MISTAKE.
More comics coming soon! I am working on some cool projects besides. Don’t forget to check out my Topatoco shop, because HOLIDAYS ARE COMING!