It’s been a little while since I’ve posted anything. I have a big backlog of stuff going on, and finally time to do it. I’m splitting up the comics between the blog type comics and things that definitely didn’t happen to me. Please enjoy these drawings, they like to be enjoyed.
There is stuff going on over at Whiskey Prophets, it is some pretty good stuff. If you call in now, you can win a t-shirt, a fine t-shirt with a drunken rabbit on the front.
Ryan North probably is funnier than me, because he’s Canadian, and I’m just a lowly European. A Northern European, at that.
Speaking of which, today is the anniversary of the invasion of D-Day. Thousands of years ago today, many of my people tried to kill some of my other people, and then there were several more groups of people there too. You can learn more about it by playing video games.
This is what happens when some of my friends drink and also why most of my friends often resolve to drink less. Alternate hover caption: other things that end with boners include the conversational part of our relationship.
This Friday I think I shall have a long work day ahead of me and won’t be able to update until at least 20.30, which is okay, because it’s earlier than, say, 22.30. I plan to process ahead for next week and post in the mornings, roughly 07.30 PST. I think I seriously need to get out Friday and Saturday night or I’m going to hit somebody endeared to me with a frying pan.
I had a hilariously enjoyable weekend, and today I started my new job. I am expecting more hilarious weekends in the future so don’t let me down everybody (don’t do it!). I guess I should probably have drawn something about it?
Miller and I have been trying to streamline our dual understandings of terms we’ll never fucking ever use in a conversation. And then I drew it.
It’s easy to write comics around Miller, because if I wait long enough he’ll usually say something insane or hilarious, and if he doesn’t, I can just say something hilarious myself and he’ll repeat it. Then I draw that. Now you know. This comic is redrawn pretty terribly because I’m tired and I’m not supposed to be awake. I am certainly not supposed to be watching the Hunt For Red Octobre (I think).
I modified the CSS to make this page much uglier. Tomorrow I’ll post a surprise or something.
It’s not important, in this panel, who Miller’s talking to (Mike), or talking about (you don’t know her), or even why (I’m still not sure). What is important? I’m determined to catch up here. Determined.








