Besides that Dr. Suess stuff, I guess. Those things were powerful. Late comic again, imaginary readers. This’ll probably happen a few more times as I work on getting my ‘puter fixed, but I’ll make an effort to at least put[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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Short comic, imaginary readers, but it is there. That’s the important bit. … Well, that’s what I tell myself. Happy Monday, and thanks for bearing with me here.
Ptptptptptpptptptpppppppppppptich. What? Oh. Right. Sorry the comic’s late, imaginary readers. Computers, right? The biggest piece of modern life I can’t get rid of. Well, that or optometry. Being able to see is pretty sweet.
I feel pretty good today, imaginary readers. Let’s not let petty “facts” ruin that, yeah? Yeah. See you tomorrow.
Want. Computer. Back. What did I do to deserve so many different assholes fucking up my stuff? It’s my stuff, imaginary readers. And I don’t appreciate it.
I wonder if Chompers still has his devil-wing kite somewhere. Probably, imaginary readers. I mean, I would. Really gotta check on my computer today. Happy weekend, imaginary readers.
Sometimes, when I’m running late–I still don’t have my computer back, imaginary readers, so am ALWAYS running late–I lean on Comedy and Tragedy for a quick comic. Often, they don’t appreciate it. Jerks.
I really like this one, imaginary readers. And I like that I like it. So there. I guess that heart’s a recurring character now.
The original final line: “I don’t give a fark,” messed up the rhythm. Happy Monday, imaginary readers.









