Spoiled Brats of the Internet

This morning my doodling ended up with the above.

Being a small town kid at heart who grew up in a blue collar family, I tend to notice these things.

The #FirstWorldProblems trend has always rubbed me a bit the wrong way. Sure, I’ve bitched about things that I didn’t need to and I know that. Whenever I do, I tend to feel bad about it not long after hitting the send button.

This morning as I enjoyed my bananas and black coffee (I still think that could be a fun name for a band) my mind began...