You know, gender-based double standards are just fundamentally wrong, so I think I'm going to pioneer a movement based on equality of the sexes!
I'm glad you feel that way. So what do you have in mind?
Well, since it's socially acceptable for women to bash men, I figure you girls must be in the right, so if we're going to be equal, let's all follow women's lead!
From now on, I'll vow to be a crabby bitch, who isn't satisifed with a nice girl, but who clings to abusive girls all my life... I'll lead girls on with false innuendo, then leave them hanging..
I'll judge the value of a woman by the size of her wallet, and not her breast... I'll be tempermental and expect her to read my mind when I'm ma... hey, what are you doing? Put down that grenade!!!
Aww yeah... I remember the summer of '69 allright. Man, that was the year I gave my left nut for world peace! Heh, it was worth it, though...
*Flashback to the Mary Jane Tea Party of '69... brownies courtesy Alice B. Toklas. *
Oh god!!! Oh god!!! Oh, what a feeling!!!
Yeah, bitch... and now for something *really* twisted! (God, I hope i can still get it on without a left nut after this...)
Okay, maybe not world piece, but a piece a 'dat Hillary Rodham's white ass. Yep, before she met me she was all starch stiff, but last I heard she was pimpin' out Fleiss's old hos. Speakin' of hos...
So Drexle... why *do* you make so many strips featuring crabby?
Hmmm... Well, you could say that I enjoy the unique opportunities that his old persona allows in terms of sheer comedic value....
Those old days have been engrained in the minds collective stripper populace, and since he was so much like a one note character, I just kind of got used to using him like one.
I fröjdestinnad bunad Av fyra makters tid Där häilen ligger runad. Av skalder, störst är nordan Och aldrig läggs den nid En konungslig fullbordan
What are you doing, Gabe? What the hell lenguage is that?
*Ominous Humming*
It's Swedish. I'm casting a spell that will rend asunder the fabric of space....
*Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm*
I fröjdestinnad bunad Av fyra makters tid Där häilen ligger runad. Av skalder, störst är nordan Och aldrig läggs den nid En konungslig fullbordan
Dammit, all you 've done is tear asunder the fabric of the bench!
Greetings strippers, and welcome the the entry round of Comic Cup III!
Those of you who make it past this round will be sent to the preliminary elimination rounds. Those who don't will serve as judges for the rest of the Cup.
This Cup will feature a couple of strange new rules ideas apart from the standard that you all are used to.
But this entry round will be your standard Comic Cup/Contest fare. Here it is...
You must write a comic that details the mental and/or physical preparation that you are going through to get psyched up for the tournament. Oh yeah, and use different characters in every frame.
The entry round will end around midnight Friday/Saturday, EST. You have 36 hours from the time of this post. Good luck, everyone!
Your mission, Spakling and DH-01, is to make a_comic that_is_funny_and_makes sense if you press the "Clone Panel" button. Also, someone must have given up a left nut. What else was there? Oh yeah..
Your mission, Spakling and DH-01, is to make a_comic that_is_funny_and_makes sense if you press the "Clone Panel" button. Also, someone must have given up a left nut. What else was there? Oh yeah..
Your mission, Spakling and DH-01, is to make a_comic that_is_funny_and_makes sense if you press the "Clone Panel" button. Also, someone must have given up a left nut. What else was there? Oh yeah..
And so I'm sure that you have the mental capacity to cogitate the points I've raised on our splendid excercise of the human mating ritual.
I would be most elated if you were to fellate my blood engorged member, and then allow me to reciprocate in kind by expertly stimulating your genetalia with my tongue.
Here we observe the wirthling in its natural habitat... today, it seems to be on the prowl for a mate. It displays its intentions through a combination of subtle cues and the fact that it's erect.
Look at the grace and beauty with which this otherwise ungainly creature swoops in to consumate its intentions with its mate!
*Hump, hump, hump, hump!*
Mother nature is beautiful and mysterious in her ways...
I'm so glad I ran into you Veronica! After the day I've had, I've had the biggest hankering for some granola bars and a latte, and the burning urge to share them with a foxy mama... *(flexes muscles)*
O-o-o-oh, why certainly captain Uterpass... umm... Lowterus... tee hee hee*blush* I'd be glad to.
Hah, hah, hah, don't worry you sexy piece of ass, Captain Nomenclature is used to people mispronouncing his name! Waiter, table for two!
Must... remember... the mission... mustn't think... of Porn Rocks... and a mouthfull of jizz...
It's all going according_to_plan. When_that_slut_Veronica forgets her "orders," and falls into bed with Captain Lowpasse, my spy satelites will capture it all! Blackmail was never this much fun!!!