This comic was based on a slight misunderstanding. See, I’d learn later in the relationship that Maggie was actually fine-ish with me wearing velcro shoes, and her problem was actually that my velcro shoes were garbage even for velcro shoes. […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Am I trying to make lips happen for Billie? Quit trying to make lips happen, me! Stop! It never works out! (note: am currently trying to make lips happen for Billie)
A few months into Joyce and Walky! I was like, oh, hey, right, I can also use Billie if I want to. She’s around. So here’s Billie!
Ahh, apartment living. Mind, we live in a house now, and there’s still regional smells such as “diaper pail corner.”
More Saturday stand-alones time! …when joyce got her memory back about growing up in Indiana i guess for some reason she kept on saying “soda” instead of returning to, properly, “pop”
Lookit me, pretending Walky can grow stubble.
In the years before Roomies!, Sal’s personality was essentially “likes to say ‘spiffy’ a bunch.” Also she was pretty cheerful. …she was not terribly recognizable as Sal, no. I think it still kinda works if she’s being sarcastic.
The outfit at Mars 2112 was a blue and silver glitter Star Trek-ish velcro jacket over black slacks and black shoes. I embellished the antennas and the little Jetsons shoulder things. Wish I still had that jacket.
The non-New York Mars 2112 locations were always hemorrhaging cash, because I guess nobody outside of New York wants to eat super expensive duck pizza, and so when the New York location had to close down cuzza 9/11, that kicked […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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