Man, seriously, this is fucking dreary. Imagine trying to put this shit to paper as you’re being inundated with Ground Zero footage on television, still wondering where some of your friends are, and increasingly fearful of World War III. It’s […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I get the feeling Daisy and Beef don’t like Sal so much. I can’t imagine why.
Welp, it’s 9/11! We’re about to find out how long the buffer of finished strips was at the time. Oh, you’ll notice, believe me.
This strip published on September 10, 2001! Everyone knows the obvious significance of this date. It’s the fourth anniversary of the first Roomies! strip.
Well, I hope you all enjoyed this full week of Sunday-strip-style nightmare fuel!
Walky, don’t stand on your sister’s hair! Meanwhile, Beef’s all like, what the fffffffffffuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Daisy asks the important questions. Other important questions: Do I count this as an appearance of Martha Walters if all we see of her is a piece of ceiling covered in her blood?
I am generally known for being the biggest dick possible to many of my characters, but I am going to go out on a limb and say “dropping the dead bodies of Sal’s adoptive parents — the deaths for which […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Back when this storyline was going on, I was part of Keenspot, and everyone in Keenspot got a monthly rotation in the Newsbox that featured on everyone’s pages. We all had some disparately-toned content, and so there was a “normal” […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The Martians really should have done something about their crumbling infrastructure. I mean, c’mon, that was just a coupla bodies that went right through the ceiling. Hmph! Kind of a macabre character tag moment for Pic, eh? … Better […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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