Joe and Sarah are just sitting there slackjawwed watching this, thinking, christ, danny’s such a stupid asshole
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Joe and Sarah are just sitting there slackjawwed watching this, thinking, christ, danny’s such a stupid asshole
Mary, of COURSE it’s “you.” You were instructed to walk down the street and LOOK FOR HER CAR. Don’t act so damn shocked.
It’s hard to get folks to move in, what with the ghost of Ruth haunting the premises, rattling windows and eerily proclaiming, “My murderer’s muscled in on my girlfriend….”
Picard Poofs! You can tell I tried really, really hard to write that name legibly in the dialog balloon. In my handwriting, it’s only a kerning misstep away from looking like “Picard Poops.”
Um, guys, Howard moved here to get AWAY from Danny specifically. Danny is not the actual center of the universe — sometimes other people have their own things going on which his needs don’t supersede, you know? Stop being dicks, […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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