Jason has previously joined an anti-masturbation cult. And I know Wack’d is gonna pop in here, pointing out, “HEY! That ‘this side up’ arrow is pointing up! This is breaking this universe’s ongoing policy on box arrows!” And to that […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
It is also like this when you have twin infants.
Ahhh, when “in a few weeks” actually meant “in a few weeks,” rather than “at the rate that this story is going, ‘two weeks’ to them is two years to us, so basically never.” Yeah, you’re never seeing Toedad again.
Danny immediately, with zero hesitation, notes that through the transitive property of smooching he’s made out with Walky. Not like he’s had Walky on his mind for a while. No. Anyway, yes, the entire reason Walky was “caught in […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Ahhh, 2002, when a comic by me about fitting oneself inside a closet would be presented on the face of itself, without subtext, instead of as some kind of metaphor.
Ahhh, the casual Joe-on-Joyce abuse that we’ve come to expect as a hallmark of their relationship since the beginning of the Before Times. We’ve got Joyce, we’ve got Danny, we’ve got Joe! It’s good ol’ times!
ha ha ha meta humor
The “and WHERE THE HELL AM I?!” at the end cracks me up every time.
Here we see the Danny in his natural state.
Today’s strip is kind of counter to most Easter-type messages on this Eastery day. She is not risen! She is not risen indeed! I will tell you this secret, though: Even as I drew this strip all those years […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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