A little something from the early stages of the craze. My main memory while drawing this was, "Ouch, that's gotta hurt!" I think this might also feed into my whole victim complex. I'm much more fragile and whiny than I might appear a lot of the time and I tend to get unreasonably upset over the smallest things. I probably drew this because I was in a deep, debilitating, soul-crushing funk over having to mow the lawn.
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