5.20.2006
i bet your mama was a tent-show queen
New comic. Is it, uh... it's still Friday, right? Sure.
Hey! I have been reflecting on maturity on my MYFACE blog. COOL.
faces from: 'Endymoin' by Arthur Hughes.
New comic. Is it, uh... it's still Friday, right? Sure.
Hey! I have been reflecting on maturity on my MYFACE blog. COOL.
faces from: 'Endymoin' by Arthur Hughes.
5.18.2006
Why would I have meant the couch.
GET IT?? They're in the future and they're talking about watches. It's a commentary on time or something.
Reasonable-sized comic tomorrow maybe.
faces from: 'Il Dolce far Niente' by Franz Xavier Winterhalter.
GET IT?? They're in the future and they're talking about watches. It's a commentary on time or something.
Reasonable-sized comic tomorrow maybe.
faces from: 'Il Dolce far Niente' by Franz Xavier Winterhalter.
5.16.2006
I am back.
Is it just me, or is it EXTREMELY CLEVER IN HERE?
In other news, Death posts a new blog on MYFACE.
Today I was at mother's day dinner, with my mother, no less -- see ladies this cat is mad traditional -- and it was this Salvadoran / Mexican place on eighth street near where my mom works and it was a very nice meal and all, but when the check was presented there sat on top of it three pieces of candy and one piece of gum. This made absolutely no sense to me. I mean, was one person supposed to have two pieces of candy and the other one candy and one gum, or did all the candy go to one person and the other got the gum? Plus it was weird candy. Weird obscure candy that you could only find in a city, never a suburb. It was Flintstone-branded chews, but clearly Hanna-Barbara has not been too picky about their candy licensing, because I am pretty sure that the manufacturing plant for these chews is somebody's basement. The gum was the best part though.
The name of the gum is Gum Time. My mother didn't understand why I was quite so amused by this. But still, she said, 'Hey kids, it's gum time.' To show she knew it was certainly in part an amusing name. But then I added, 'GOOD THING I'M GUM.', and that was the only time she ever got one of my jokes.
faces from: 'The Rescue' by Arthur Hughes.
Is it just me, or is it EXTREMELY CLEVER IN HERE?
In other news, Death posts a new blog on MYFACE.
Today I was at mother's day dinner, with my mother, no less -- see ladies this cat is mad traditional -- and it was this Salvadoran / Mexican place on eighth street near where my mom works and it was a very nice meal and all, but when the check was presented there sat on top of it three pieces of candy and one piece of gum. This made absolutely no sense to me. I mean, was one person supposed to have two pieces of candy and the other one candy and one gum, or did all the candy go to one person and the other got the gum? Plus it was weird candy. Weird obscure candy that you could only find in a city, never a suburb. It was Flintstone-branded chews, but clearly Hanna-Barbara has not been too picky about their candy licensing, because I am pretty sure that the manufacturing plant for these chews is somebody's basement. The gum was the best part though.
The name of the gum is Gum Time. My mother didn't understand why I was quite so amused by this. But still, she said, 'Hey kids, it's gum time.' To show she knew it was certainly in part an amusing name. But then I added, 'GOOD THING I'M GUM.', and that was the only time she ever got one of my jokes.
faces from: 'The Rescue' by Arthur Hughes.
