I SAID ALL AND I MEAN ALL, I HAVE THE WORST HANGOVER AND IT WILL ONLY BE CURED WITH A METRIC TON OF EGGS
Posts Tagged emily
We Don’t Actually Have Fireworks But Like, You Get What I’m Going For Here, Right
It’s Not the Holidays Until Someone Gets Mauled Over an Inconsequential Gift
So I dunno about you guys, but our white elephant gift exchange at our annual friend holiday party is a gambling game of Pirates’ Dice. You put all the presents in the middle, the dice get passed around, if you[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I am a consummate professional, and professional text-based conversations make my anxiety shoot through the roof.
This comic is only like half a joke: this is a thing that happened, and LiZz genuinely tried to steady my hand by grabbing my arm (it was mildly successful). (But like, it was overall a very cool interaction and[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Even the worst dancers are good if they believe, right? P-probably not. My equivalent of dancing is kind of just, weird vaguely rhythmic movements. But hey, I enjoy myself, and that’s what matters.
It’s been a whirlwind of a few weeks, folks. Sorry about the sort of truncated comic today: I’ve been slammed with work, and over-exhaustion hit me like a train last night. It was either skip an update, or this, and[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…