In my noggin. Visions. Of the future.
on February 28, 2019 at 1:01 am“no force on earth” c’mon joyce you both know you’re about to fight a bunch of goddamned martians, right was that intentional, former me? i don’t recall
“no force on earth” c’mon joyce you both know you’re about to fight a bunch of goddamned martians, right was that intentional, former me? i don’t recall
Top: spoilers, he does care if they’re the only people left on earth, otherwise who will sell him mcnuggets Bottom: uh oh, you pissed off every single one of the superpowered soldier people A buncha cameo crowdfillers here, partly because, […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Top: yeah walky’s like yup giving up and staying here overnight was a mistake, i’ve just now seen this evening sarah has spoken of in my noodle Bottom: Eep! Thanks a lot, Brainwashed Daisy and Bryan! man i’m glad this is […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Top: look sarah that’s personal information Bottom: this is, uh, when i start killing everybody off Top again: uh oh look at walky, seems like he’s started seeing the Bottom Strips
Top: Ah, there’s our Sarah. Bottom: Uh oh, Daisy’s got Sal Disease. And looks like that gloved hand reaching over from the right is Marcie trying to get around that the old fashioned way. though maybe she should have gone the […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Top: she’s the viper, she vipes the vindows Bottom: Now here is one of my biggest regrets. Like, my original plan was for Penny to just show up here wearing Dargon’s eyepatch for no reason. Just wearing it. Not because […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Was that third column added later? I forget. There’s so many iterations of this file on my computer, and I don’t wanna go dig through the other site to see if which one’s the “real” one, so here’s the version […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Top: Never. You will never stop using euphemisms. Ever. Bottom: Man, it took me FOREVER to figure out that we are looking at Sal, Jason, and Linda through Beef’s armpit. I was like… Are they jumping through a hole? Is […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Top: dang at this point it must be like rubbing two open sores together* Bottom: Aha, it’s an implosion! Not an explosion! Glad we’re clearing that up. *this would work out to walky’s advantage later
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