“just so convenient that you always have the end of the world to distract us from having these talks about our relationship, hmmm”
Look, sometimes you just want to air all your relationship’s laundry in front of a bunch of reporters.
JERR-Y! JERR-Y! JERR-Y! JERR-Y!
Oh wait, reporters. I thought you meant TV cameras.
I mean… How loose is your definition of “reporter”?
Mike will give your mom closure.
For a nickel.
In the most epic of closurefucks.
Money well spent indeed.
I wouldn’t want to talk about relationship stuff if I knew somebody else was listening, let alone a big group of reporters. The world doesn’t need to know about my love life.
Really?… Tell me more.
I’ve been spending most of the last few strips wondering where the backs of everybody’s skulls are.
Originally posted: June 6, 2002
Dear Walky ah’m gonna kill you all, don’t @ me Okay, Sal. Kleenex Psyche! Evaluation! page 1
Joyce, I’m sorry You look a mess. We’re HERE Doesn’t matter. SMOK!
For what it’s worth, I’m sorry BLAM Have a seat? One Day, Part 2, page 2 Ah swear, if you’ve touched ANYTHING
Hey Jenny o/
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Look, sometimes you just want to air all your relationship’s laundry in front of a bunch of reporters.
JERR-Y! JERR-Y! JERR-Y! JERR-Y!
Oh wait, reporters. I thought you meant TV cameras.
I mean… How loose is your definition of “reporter”?
Mike will give your mom closure.
For a nickel.
In the most epic of closurefucks.
Money well spent indeed.
I wouldn’t want to talk about relationship stuff if I knew somebody else was listening, let alone a big group of reporters. The world doesn’t need to know about my love life.
Really?… Tell me more.
I’ve been spending most of the last few strips wondering where the backs of everybody’s skulls are.
Originally posted:
June 6, 2002
Dear Walky
ah’m gonna kill you all, don’t @ me
Okay, Sal.
Kleenex
Psyche! Evaluation! page 1
Joyce, I’m sorry
You look a mess.
We’re HERE
Doesn’t matter.
SMOK!
For what it’s worth, I’m sorry
BLAM
Have a seat?
One Day, Part 2, page 2
Ah swear, if you’ve touched ANYTHING
Hey Jenny o/