Where Plants Come From
This is the story of a plant named Ann from Ikea. (Way to plant, Ann!)
Ann and i already had a talk earlier
about the birds and the bees
the bees
they pollinate plants like her
she needed to know where she came from
then the sun
well, it shines
so bright
and she takes that sun
and turns it into energy
are you getting this?
need a pic?

this one is a little confusing
mostly ‘cause i drew it backwards
so let me explain, see if you can follow along
first there is a mom plant
and a dad plant
they meet one day
in a field
have a few drinks
one thing leads to another
wait
no
that’s not how this works
lemme start over
first there is this bee, right?
um
it sees a plant
“pretty plant!!” said the bee
so then it goes and rubs it’s butt all over the plant’s flower
rude, i know
but what can you do
then it’s all like i’m spent, that was good times
and off it goes to another flower
rubs it’s butt again
you know what i just realized?
i have no idea how this all works
suffice to say somewhere between the drink in the field on that fateful day and that bee rubbing it’s ass all over everything a young Ann was born
are you getting this?
does it make sense?
well it’s not done yet, silly!!

so anyway
then one day some illegal alien comes and rips Ann outta the ground
and throws her on a truck
to this large blue building
filled with cheap people and even cheaper furniture
sounds pretty traumatizing
but it’s okay ‘cause the story has a happy ending!!
you see

these two nice girls come along
and they exchange a few dead presidents for Ann!!
18 of them to be exact
they stick her in a $3 pot
then they bring her home with them to their nice, new apartment with perfectly painted door frames!

this is where she lives
between the things that make the internet work
(that’s a story for another day though)
(also, sorry she got cut off, i ran out of drawing room…)
anyway
then she lives happily ever after!
well, for a least a few weeks
yeah
until she dies
done!




