Honestly, the anxiety over needing to buy more condoms in public probably should have kept these two from doing it a second time for like another ten years.
Walky and Joyce Try To Buy Condoms is a hilarious story pitch, or at least I think so. But, like, It’s Walky! was in its endgame, and so there’d be a lot of, well, pacing issues, so I decided to […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Oh no! Walky and Joyce finally did it! The shark is jumped and the comic will have to end! *finger to ear* wow, you don’t say Below: I don’t know who’s saying “Durr.” Mike isn’t in the scene. My best […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Above: ha ha ha “tower” (again, i hope that was intentional) Below: aw man that box got busted, i just knew it
The joke is, in both strips everyone involved feels something rumbling. (I’m not actually sure that was an intentional joke; though if it was, I was brilliant.) oh man that box sal was carrying is gonna end actual right-side-up, isn’t […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
This is where the narrative splits into two! Up above is the regular narrative, with Joe’s ongoing drama currently unfolding. Down below is… well, it’s Walky’s Apocalypse-O-Vision, judging by the inverted colors. This scene takes sometime shortly into the future. […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The composition in panel three is pretty solid. *eyes narrow in on panel four* are those… fingernails? what Anyway, enjoy Things That Happen In My Comics The Way They Do Because I Have A Legit Jewelry Phobia. Hello, chicken rings.
Empty words, Walky! I bet you wouldn’t even get around to it for like six years!
“It’s a good thing we fucked up so bad we lost our jobs and don’t have to die saving humanity anymore” is a take, I guess!
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