Assholes of London. issue 1

In an effort to stay out of jail, I've decided to start documenting the "A-holes" of London that I have the pleasure of encountering in everyday life. This will allow me to vent my rage in a slightly more creative manner than smacking people in the face with a shoe.

First installment:

~ One does not accept Isi's cold burger and apple pie, if one does not actually WANT Isi's cold burger and apple pie... ~

 WALL OF SHAME

Social Media Week London: Cloakroom Duty Sketches

Every now and again,
you're sentenced to cloakroom duty.
Once thought to be the least desirable role to be assigned with,
tucked away under the stairs, separated from the hustle and bustle,
after some settling in, and discovering of 2 chunky notepads and an assorted collection of biros,
this seemingly unfortunate position, starts looking a lot less miserable,
and your coat hanger decorated prison cell transforms itself into the ultimate laid back and peaceful chill out lounge, sought after by doodlers worldwide...

Getting quite annoyed by these manly looking women that keep accidentally spilling out of my pen -_-'

rrr

slacker crumbs

I promised a cookie last time

last time was too long ago

so here's a makeshift cookie to fill in the blank

Dusting off the Cobwebs (again)

For some reason it's August. Meaning I've been away for an inexcusably long time. Rather than making excuses, I'm going to make it up to whoever it is that cares, with some crappy brilliant humour to brighten up your day/exercise your cringing muscles.
(No need to thank me ♥)

uuugh the image quality breaks my heart

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