Don’t ask me where this one came from. All I know is that it was very late and I had been trying to think of a comic for almost an hour and this is what my brain thought up. Sometimes doing comics is like pulling teeth because nothing very interesting happened recently or I’m just drawing a blank. The process when this situatino arises is usually staring at my computer monitor with no music playing, resting my feet on my keyboard rest. Then I go flop on my bed, and then realize that it was a bad idea to flop on my bed because I’m falling asleep as soon as my head touches something soft.

I guess the moral of the story is that when my brain is fried, only poop jokes come out.