evil_d
Riding through your town with his head on fire
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I wanted to make a comic that could actually follow from the events described in the OP.
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| Yes, I was victimized by a ring of organ thieves once. They stole my kidney, but at least they were nice enough to replace it with a baked potato. | |
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| Has anybody ever told you you're crazy? | |
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| If they did, I wouldn't have heard them. My ears were replaced with pancakes several years ago. | |
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| That's impossible, not to mention visibly untrue. Use your head, man! | |
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| Can't. Filled with cauliflower. | |
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While I was working on this, I thought that it seemed somehow familiar. Eventually I realized why -- it's kind of eerily similar to this comic:
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| Hi, Clango. Don't bother talking to me; I can't hear you. I've got a banana in my ear. | |
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| Sure, whatever Gabe. Listen, I know you probably don't want to hear this, but Maura wants me to tell you that she's leaving you, for me. | |
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| I can't see you too well, either. I have cookies in my eyes. | |
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| Heh heh, right. Um, she also asked me to tell you why she's dumping you, which is because of certain, er, difficulties, in, well.... | |
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| I'd get up and go home, but it's tough to walk with all this celery in my shoes. | |
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| Listen, Iron Chef Dreamcast, I got two words for you: spaghetti dick. Now if you'll excuse me, I have a woman to please. | |
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What mysterious force compels me to write comics wherein people make ridiculous claims about three different kinds of food? Who can say? I wouldn't want to influence the judge or anything, but it so happens that I won Comic Contest #3 with that one....
--- The what mentioned above is total fiction. Please don't take it seriously!
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