In constant pursuit of the Great American Guffaw.
You seem to spend a lot of time alone.
The bully thing was sometimes considered funny back when this comic was written.
And they’re still dying some cheese orange.
The fact that this sort could get in our nation’s White House says some important things about our country. We’ve ALL got some tall thinking to do. Some serious thinking. And please, those of you with a brain, VOTE. The rest of you, gnaw on your maga hats election night.
“She farts the holes, I sew up the holes. Not so bad. 3 pence a day. I’m happy. I SAID I’M HAPPY!”
Oh it’s probably not much at all. Just some warm Ramen with a few freshly lopped heads and a snake and tarantula or two. Maybe some entrails of some sort mixed in along with an arm here a leg there. Couple of freshly squashed frogs and squirrels. Get ready.
Laughed at this whole thing, all panels. Classic.
Great imitation of an idiot. Now go sit in the corner with your spool of thread and unwind/rewind it a hundred times. There you go.
I think intelligent evolved live forms out there would quarantine us from the rest of the universe. Perhaps they have.
Uh oh. Now I want to try that.