We pay way too much, pack our own snacks to save money, and spend half the day desperately hunting for shade. The rides are loud, the queues are endless, and somehow we drag our exhausted bodies all the way to the closing parade.

And yet, we go. Again.
Ooooh shit, it's an amusement park is my new illustrated book for everyone who still wants to go to the amusement park but needs a moment to complain about it first. It's a book about revisiting a place you thought you knew and discovering everything you couldn't see as a child. The exhausted people hiding in the shadows. The parents standing in a 100-minute queue, quietly wondering if they could've just done their tax return instead. The strange, beautiful absurdity of it all. In a world where we spend more and more time on screens, this book is my small argument for showing up. In person. Having real fun. With overpriced food and sore feet. 250 pages long, with analog illustrations. It is honest, funny, and a little tired, just like a after a day at the park.