I was watching “How I Met Your Mother” yesterday and My 9 news interrupted both episodes to tell me that it was going to snow. Thanks.
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I do this fairly often in the subway or when I’m taking cat naps at home. It usually freaks out the people around me. It’s not like a sudden thing happening in a dream or anything I’ll just suddenly BOLT out of sleep. It’s kind of embarrassing because I know how hilarious it must look to people watching.
Maybe it’s about time I make some effort to stop receiving the mail of the previous tenants in my apartment. If I stopped receiving their mail and offers for FiOS or Optimum’s Triple play (right now I have only internet, not phone or TV) then I’d have to check my mail maybe once every three months instead of once a month.
No I didn’t actually decide to check my mail once a month, but it feels like that sometimes.
Why indeed.
Apparently I talk in my sleep. These were two separate incidents.
And other times you get home late, want to go to sleep and end up making a lazy lazy comic. I do sincerely think that “beets” is a funny word though. I feel like this mostly on Sundays when I don’t go out with friends and I realize that I haven’t said a single word for a very long time. When making this comic I found that there’re several Random Word Generators on the interwebs if you’re looking for such a thing, but none of the words that came up were very interesting.
Sorry for the week of crappy comics, maybe this weekend five annoying things will happen to me. Or I’ll meet five annoying people. Here’s to hoping?
I was tired and this is all I can come up with when I’m tired. The enthusiasm and tone of the voice is based off of the character Keef from that one episode of Invader Zim.
I speak the truth, such a thing exists! In terms of how many bubbles are popped, your mileage may vary.
Special thanks to M.Y. for this one. I might’ve had the urge to do this sometime during my living in New York, but he was the one who made the comment that made me decide to do a comic of it. When walking down the street or just being out of my apartment there are several times I imagine similarly inappropriate things to do. I don’t just like to think of how funny it would be, but of how the person would genuinely react and just be thrown for a loop. More likely than anything they’d be able to bitch me out and make me feel guilty for what I did.
I got photographic proof of this, the end result at least. On the subway ride home I was wracking my brain trying to think of all possible scenarios that could lead to a person leaving behind all their American history notebooks and workbooks mostly ripped in half. Clearly they must’ve been very frustrated, because you don’t tear up notebooks like that because you’re a little irritated at something. I guess I’ll never know.
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