I think this story mostly highlights stuff that made us giggle in class because we were immature children.
Hey, here’s something I drew for my art history class after I’d left Indiana University to go to the Illinois Institute of Art in Schaumburg. It was December 1999, just before It’s Walky! started, but I drew a Roomies! story […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
It’s such a poignant ending that we forget that, hey, isn’t Danny sort of engaged to Joyce now maybe, and also he ditched their dinner with no explanation? Well, whatever. MOVING ON.
Clearly she didn’t need keys to begin with.
Of course Joyce would be suspicious! Unbeknownst to us in 1998, she’d just fought Sal outside a few minutes earlier! SEE HOW THIS ALL FITS TOGETHER????
Yup. Sal’s definitely putting the moves on Danny in that first panel. Joyce Brown: COCKBLOCKER
Of course Sal can’t tell you yet! We have to drag this shit out! …whoa, hey. Sal is thumbing through what are probably Danny’s CDs, and there’s a friggin’ Titanic soundtrack in there. Even though Danny is shown returning that […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Sal drops clues to her past, check. Danny still as thick as a brick, check.
Oh those mysterious ladyfolk! Mirite fellas? (Jesus, Sal, stringing him along like that is a jerk move.)
That Rebecca St. James poster sure is a constant conversation piece. Maybe because “Hey, who’s that dude in the pointy-eared cowl?” would just get you stares.
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