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On good days, however, it looks more like this:

On good days, however, it looks more like this:

bustygirlcomics:

Around the internet, you can find me as Common Nonsense or, more commonly, Syldoran (an old name I was originally going to use for D&D many moons ago). I’m a terrible artist who likes to pretend she knows what she’s doing. In my free time I draw, write, sing stuff when my roommates aren’t home, and play a lot of video games. I’m a freshman in college with my sights set on a biology degree, and then med school if I don’t have some sort of crisis before then. My Tumblr is full of art, fashiony things, music, a bit of anime, and whatever fandom I happen to be most interested in at the time (right now it is Dragon Age and a certain broody elf from it). I am not an exciting person! I am a terribly awkward one, though.I really like to make comics about my life, though, and BGC was sort of a little godsend; I feel awkward talking about these things and, frankly, my mother is the only person who knows the pain of being particularly busty (she is one cup above me and the entire reason I also suffer). I had a lot of comic ideas … Frankly, the joy that is deviantArt made me settle on this. Artists don’t seem to understand that large breasts just can’t do the things they think. Sigh.

For those of you who aren’t coming in from here this morning (I love you all, People Who Came In This Morning), I did a guest comic for Busty Girl Comics, which is really hilarious, and my comic is probably less so.
Go look at the site. :U

bustygirlcomics:

Around the internet, you can find me as Common Nonsense or, more commonly, Syldoran (an old name I was originally going to use for D&D many moons ago). I’m a terrible artist who likes to pretend she knows what she’s doing. In my free time I draw, write, sing stuff when my roommates aren’t home, and play a lot of video games. I’m a freshman in college with my sights set on a biology degree, and then med school if I don’t have some sort of crisis before then. My Tumblr is full of art, fashiony things, music, a bit of anime, and whatever fandom I happen to be most interested in at the time (right now it is Dragon Age and a certain broody elf from it). I am not an exciting person! I am a terribly awkward one, though.

I really like to make comics about my life, though, and BGC was sort of a little godsend; I feel awkward talking about these things and, frankly, my mother is the only person who knows the pain of being particularly busty (she is one cup above me and the entire reason I also suffer). I had a lot of comic ideas … Frankly, the joy that is deviantArt made me settle on this. Artists don’t seem to understand that large breasts just can’t do the things they think. Sigh.

For those of you who aren’t coming in from here this morning (I love you all, People Who Came In This Morning), I did a guest comic for Busty Girl Comics, which is really hilarious, and my comic is probably less so.

Go look at the site. :U

How I feel when I desperately want to write but I can’t, and also an accurate depiction of my writing process as a whole.

How I feel when I desperately want to write but I can’t, and also an accurate depiction of my writing process as a whole.

Dashing Rogue I Am: Hawke wanna his fagalo hat backu

raaawrbin:

Searched for Dragon Age I Want My Hat Back and found none. So I remedied the problem myself.

You can now see the individual illustrations for the characters in hi-res here! :)

Oh my god it’s finally…

ORSINO

NO

STOP IT RIGHT NOW

After complaining the other night about being unable to get this part of the game to work correctly, I received some notes offering aid. Upon telling my best friend this, “She is mine to dictate” were her exact words.
Frankly, that “dictate” panel probably sums up our entire friendship, and probably every friendship I have had or will have.
Sort of a companion to this one, since I promised her a doodle.
I also originally wrote this whole thing in gentleman’s English for some reason, but it was too wordy, so I rewrote it. You can still look at it, though.

After complaining the other night about being unable to get this part of the game to work correctly, I received some notes offering aid. Upon telling my best friend this, “She is mine to dictate” were her exact words.

Frankly, that “dictate” panel probably sums up our entire friendship, and probably every friendship I have had or will have.

Sort of a companion to this one, since I promised her a doodle.

I also originally wrote this whole thing in gentleman’s English for some reason, but it was too wordy, so I rewrote it. You can still look at it, though.

Besides showcasing more wonderful expressions from webcomics I like, I would like to point out the following, which was the first thing I thought of later:
Marigold and Hanners are Tumblr
Marten is People Outside of Tumblr

Besides showcasing more wonderful expressions from webcomics I like, I would like to point out the following, which was the first thing I thought of later:

Marigold and Hanners are Tumblr

Marten is People Outside of Tumblr

At no point in my life will I understand how someone decides not only to interrupt a perfectly intelligent conversation to mention that they’ve been staring at a girl’s breasts for ten minutes, but to also phrase it in a manner that makes it sound as though the girl is completely unaware of the presence of her own bosom. Regardless, the next time this happens, I’ve decided to respond thusly.
All my comics take place in a white void and this is why I am never going to be a proper comic artist.

At no point in my life will I understand how someone decides not only to interrupt a perfectly intelligent conversation to mention that they’ve been staring at a girl’s breasts for ten minutes, but to also phrase it in a manner that makes it sound as though the girl is completely unaware of the presence of her own bosom. Regardless, the next time this happens, I’ve decided to respond thusly.

All my comics take place in a white void and this is why I am never going to be a proper comic artist.

Tomorrow, I go back to wearing t-shirts that are a size too big because my dad doesn’t know my shirt size.

Tomorrow, I go back to wearing t-shirts that are a size too big because my dad doesn’t know my shirt size.