GET OFF
GAWD
SO GROSS
GET OFF
GAWD
SO GROSS
No sassing Uncle Shep.
If you read this comic via Google Reader, now is the time to press the Like button because this is the page you want strangers to see.
Fact.
No points for guessing who’s speaking in the last panel.
And now, to pack for SPX. I have a panel, and I’ll be presenting an Ignatz! Hope to see you guys there!
I don’t know where you are or what you’re wearing but you probably shouldn’t be wearing that there, young lady.
Well then.
Curio we really do need to have a talk about how you chose you spend your time.
Prypiat Vodka.
Official drink of mortifying social missteps.
And now, a change of scenery.
Surely, nothing is about to happen that anyone will regret.
Translation: “Make my day, cocksucker.”