Do I need to post the preceding two? Eh, why not. Or, if I’m Canadian, why not, eh?
In case you didn’t see this one last week: And now:
. . . because snorting pixie stix leads to pain and colourful snot. Kids, learn from the lessons of the 80s — the sugar dust goes in the mouth, not … Continue reading
I was sad when I drew the first necrotic owl because I had just used up the best neurotic owl pun I would ever come up with. Luckily, I’m not … Continue reading
I can’t help but think that I’m going to get shit for this from some huge Gallagher fans who strongly object to my referring to him as a prop comic, … Continue reading
It’s the only sport for which an insane terror of getting hit by the ball is actually helpful.