Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal by Zach Weinersmith for June 30, 2016
Long has she lain asleep. Awaiting the kiss of a true prince. A prince! Oh my God! Ew. God! When was the last time you brushed your teeth?! I don't Augh. Stop exhaling at me! It's like a rat died of leprosy in her neck. We should of thought this arrangement through more. Holy Christ he wasn't kidding.