God damn I was super into oversized props wasn’t I. Though by now I’m trying to explain their existence logically, with stuff like “raffles,” instead of having Joyce own a giant-ass man-sized calculator for no explicable reason.
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God damn I was super into oversized props wasn’t I. Though by now I’m trying to explain their existence logically, with stuff like “raffles,” instead of having Joyce own a giant-ass man-sized calculator for no explicable reason.
…okay, I have to go see how this aligns with a future Dumbing of Age strip. *leave* Nope, okay, phew. That would have been almost uncanny. Anyway, this is what I thought at the time was what it was like […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Huh. Two dudes left a hot girl playing video games in a room all by herself. I bet they’re making out with each other. (and who is “nick’?)
You could go talk to Alice, Billie. Sometimes people talk to each other. I personally try to avoid that whenever possible, but you seem like an extrovert.
Hey, have a bunch of College Roomies from Hell!!! cameos! Also, Eric. He’s into sweater vests and self-righteousness, apparently. I made up his last name just right now.
We don’t see Alice a lot in the Walkyverse, but apparently she was important enough to Billie that she was her Maid of Honor at her wedding. (She does exist in the Dumbiverse, and you may finally see her there […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Eventually I would learn to compose my panels so that word balloons don’t point their tails towards the bottom of someone’s shoes. That’s a lot of wasted space at the bottom.
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