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You know, Sal, if you said that out loud instead of just in your head, maybe you could get some help. Just a thought.
On one hand, Sal’s description of coming in and out of third story windows also happens to nicely encapsulate her ongoing emotional arc. It’s a hell of a lot easier for life to throw you in the grinder than it […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Good ol’ Sal. Question why Danny is acting so shiftily for maybe two seconds, then just run with it.
I gratuitously put myself in my own comic on April 3 for my nineteenth birthday, as you do. Apparently I’m Alex’s roommate! And there’s some sort of passive-aggressive plea for romantic companionship. True story: My awesome and thoughtful mom sent […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Wow, Joyce sure knows plenty about hanky-panky when enraged and under stress. I wonder if that’ll be talked about later. Also, ha ha ha, “slaggin’.” I was such a Beast Wars nerd.
Of course Joyce would be suspicious! Unbeknownst to us in 1998, she’d just fought Sal outside a few minutes earlier! SEE HOW THIS ALL FITS TOGETHER????
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