This was supposed to be a fresh one. Only after I was in the process of actually posting this particular comic did I realize that it has a telephone (on a small stand) just as yesterday’s did.
I like it because it sort of builds a false continuity.
There are sirens in the background, so it’s sort of hard to make out what he’s going on about.
Thanks Billy, this is just what the refrigerator needed, more crappy modern art.
It’s true. He was.
Theoretically we would also be sort of exchanging each other as well as vows. I’m just concerned that it may not be a very good move for me in terms of value.
Sometimes you just can’t catch a break no matter where you turn to.
It is amazing what some people will do for a laugh.
I have often found myself with enigmatic scratches, perplexing cuts, and mysterious bruises. I know not whence they came or their agency. All that I do know is that it is baffling.
At least I don’t remember it hurting.
Oh little fly, how your antics amuse.
It is said that life is a game. Discuss.