Early comics

I found a folder full of these comics I drew for my dad when I was nine or ten. I mostly used the medium to express my discontent with what I perceived to be his favoritism towards my older sister, Jennie. I would draw these in a childish rage and slip them under his door.

 

 

He would draw stuff like this in return:

 

It was around this time that I decided that comics were the best way to express my emotions and get them heard.