…or…you and I could fuck off to an Ashram in India, take a vow a silence, reach enlightenment and so all those rad things? That might also help the infinite slime?
OK, from what Wikipedia tells me (hey. don’t have time to read it all, i have to get to work, all right?)
1. your manager sees dead people
2. he tells the longest, not necessarily upbeat stories
3. you’ve been exiled to a cold cold place
Wow. And i was feeling really down ’cause i couldn’t find an apartment…
Mr. Noord. I suspect these “guest comics” ivitations just an evil ploy to not actually have to do any actual work on this site at all. But then again, you know what I’m like with conspiracy theories….
I agree with dolceii. More importantly: why haven’t you asked either of us to do one for you yet? I have a scathing rejection I’ve been dying to try out.
the other side of the mountain 
I agree, acid indigestion can be a bugger …
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..so you shot an albatros and the manager from hell is your penance – or you shot a manager and….nah you would win some sort of medal for that. 😉
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you really shouldn’t eat donuts for breakfast…
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what a sophisticated office you work in
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Is this like one of those musical episodes of my favourite show – but with poetry?
You’ve really got to lay off those pills Kyk.
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…or…you and I could fuck off to an Ashram in India, take a vow a silence, reach enlightenment and so all those rad things? That might also help the infinite slime?
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Your acceptance speech for tonight then, Kyk? 😉 Hope to see a Bloggie in your next toon – all digits crossed in anticipation. Knock ’em dead!
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That man was too goofed on Opium to know what he was talking about.
Take two Rennies and have a lie down.
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It is a very mixed blessing to be brought back from the dead.
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OK, from what Wikipedia tells me (hey. don’t have time to read it all, i have to get to work, all right?)
1. your manager sees dead people
2. he tells the longest, not necessarily upbeat stories
3. you’ve been exiled to a cold cold place
Wow. And i was feeling really down ’cause i couldn’t find an apartment…
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squared: – and sufficiently enthusiastic buggering can cause acid indigestion. An elegant symmetry.
charmskool: No sea birds or managers were harmed in the making of this comic.
stef: Indeed not. I’d also suggest staying away from anything recommended by the Bishop of Bath and Wells.
nursemyra: You don’t know the half of it.
miss M: Not until I find an acceptable alternative, dammit! (So what’s your favourite show? It’s Jamie’s Kitchen, isn’t it?)
peas: It’s a deal. I’ll make the bookings. Air Zimbabwe okay with you?
parenthesis: I fear you hope in vain, although I am impressed that you can still type.
dolce: I’ve heard tell that he preferred Chanel No.5
daisyfae: Ahahahahaahahahahahaha! *snort* Hahahahaahaaaah. Haha. *sigh* Oh man, that just made my day.
anne: Oh, you’re good. Will you do my next guest comic? Please say you will!
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Omigod Kyk are you stalking me?! I so worked on that show 😉
Naah it’s Buffy the Vampire Slayer!
And High School Musical.
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Good luck for tonight. As I only write bad poetry (and understand very little good* poetry) I cannot add wit to this comment.
But I do hope you win!
*”Good”, of course, being a highly subjective concept.
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Uncle Kurt. It’s what’s for breakfast, man! Glad to have tripped the silly switch… Bring more of this please!
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I hate sarcasm.
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miss M: Ah. My condolences.
mjw: Much as I hate to be the source of disappointment…
daisy: I will, as soon as I finish drawing these lines in the sand.
anne: So do I. I was actually being serious.
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Mr. Noord. I suspect these “guest comics” ivitations just an evil ploy to not actually have to do any actual work on this site at all. But then again, you know what I’m like with conspiracy theories….
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I agree with dolceii. More importantly: why haven’t you asked either of us to do one for you yet? I have a scathing rejection I’ve been dying to try out.
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dolce: Are you volunteering? Hit me with your best shot.
mrs B: No doubt. I’m just not sure I could stand another one.
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LOL! Never forget, “Baaaa” means “No!”
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*snort* I can barely drag a post a week out for my own ickle bit of e-ether. And I doubt you’re up for a dram of grapefruit schapps?
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daisy: True, but the lion sleeps tonight.
dolce: C’mon, you know you want to. Besides, if it was really difficult, do you think I’d be doing it?
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You arrogant bastard! Are you f-ing serious?!?!
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daisy: That’s what it says on the can. Deal with it, bitch!
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Daisyfae and KN you’re making a nasty scene!
let me get in touch with Coppola first.
We gotta get this on film . . .
~m
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