Originally, it was probably a major reveal that oh, huh, I guess it wasn’t Head Alien II in her noggin this whole time! I mean, it’d be the obvious Head Alien to be in her head. But if you’ve been […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Originally, it was probably a major reveal that oh, huh, I guess it wasn’t Head Alien II in her noggin this whole time! I mean, it’d be the obvious Head Alien to be in her head. But if you’ve been […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Aha! Here’s where these members-only strips caught up to the Saturday strips that started being colored in grayscale! It all fits together, sort of, and badly. Just an ongoing timeline of shrugs.
Sorry, Dorothy, romantically you reside in a universe that runs on the concept of Dibs. It’s great how if you don’t keep the knowledge that Joyce bummed a jetpack jacket off a Future Kid in the front of your brain, […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
A good story moment for Walky here, but, hrm, realtalk: first loves are overrated. I mean, I’m pretty sure my kindergarten “girlfriend” is, statistically, a meth dealer now, and I didn’t meet Maggie until I was 25. But it works […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Dorothy’s really working that learning curve on these action poses. I can see why she was in the National Honors Society.
Yeah, Walky’s pretty indiscriminately violent. He and Joyce belong together! They’re both all kinds of messed up.
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