Oh, heh, I see, right, the narrative itself explains the rules of the change. Well, there you go, then. And that is definitely the smoothest introduction-of-Joyce’s-dude-name ever, young me. Just a real flow there. Seamless interjection.
I honestly can’t remember if I was purposefully writing Joyce as a little insufferable here or if I was still “in it” enough, so to speak, to think she was saying true things that needed to be said. That weird gray […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Walky and Joyce’s adjustment had a Rule. The only thing that changed was whether they were a boy or a girl. They were both still heterosexual, and so now Joyce (the boy) is into girls and Walky (the girl) is […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Jayce confirmed for ample chest hair.
When your brain’s been maled up, I suppose a fleeting concern about your telepathic-spectrum power might be valid. Maybe punching yourself in the head like you’re both The Fonz and his own jukebox isn’t the answer, but clearly we can’t argue […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I think most of what made this storyline age less badly then it could have was that I intentionally approached it earnestly. Instead of as a farce, I did my best to have the characters interact with the premise as […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
That’s right! It’s a boy/girl swap! I’m-a doin’ one of THOSE storylines! In fact, entire other webcomics might be based singularly on this premise. I think I wanted in on it. For reasons? Hm. ….and…. it’s not executed as badly as […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“I’d say it’s ABOUT TIME.” Get it? It’s “about time”? Man, I love the Head Alien. One of these days I’m just gonna snap and have him invade the Dumbiverse.
I’m… pretty sure that first panel is referenced from art of Avalon High School somewhere in the Avalon archives. I don’t want to go dig it up, though. *scratches head* … shouldn’t those word ballons be swapped in panel two….
It took fifteen years, but now American Taco Bells also have fries. Well, “nacho fries.” Because you dip them in nacho cheese, you see. man that’s a very pointed “you” in panel two
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