AG: I don't see how we're supposed to 8e 8ecoming friends if you recoil from my olive 8ranch like I'm twitching a mummified 8ovine phallus in your direction.
CG: BECOMING FRIENDS, WHAT THE FUCK.
CG: WE WILL NEVER BE FRIENDS, MORON.
AG: Not even h8 friends?
CG: NO. MORE LIKE TWITCHY EYED PROJECTILE VOMITING IN UTTER DISGUST FRIENDS, WHILE I PERFORATE MY BONE BULGE WITH A CULLING FORK.
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More of em'!Okay, that first one wasn't the only one I made that day. And today I squeezed in two more.
Yes, I am a lazy little bastich, but they were all drawn on newsprint, so I had'nt the heart to destroy them with my eraser. And editing them out would take too long. I also got the banner on. I'm naming it after my dead catch phrase. Tell me what you think! You have no idea how fun it was to make comic #3. Heh, destroying furbys is awesome. |
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