Hey, haven't talked to you in a while! How's your mom doing?
Still dead...
...
Sorry, I've been waiting to say that to someone.
Yeah, that's not messed up or anything.
Monday, February 27, 2012
Thursday, February 23, 2012
Condolences Too
I'm sorry to hear about your wife.
Thank you.
No, I'm mean I'm sorry to have heard. Why'd you have to tell me? So depressing.
Thank you.
No, I'm mean I'm sorry to have heard. Why'd you have to tell me? So depressing.
Sunday, February 19, 2012
The Usual
I'm crying.
I'm trying.
Hi guys.
Oh hi!!!
Oh..... hello...
Is this a bad time?
No!
Yeah, can you come back later.
Sure.
Listen, don't listen to him. If you leave I'm leaving.
Tickets please ... tickets ...
Oh, um...
Have you guys both had your tickets punched?
I have an idea.
What's that?
Why don't you try to get a job in the field of suicide prevention?
Huh?
You know, become a counselor to help those who are thinking of doing it.
Can I use my wife as a reference?
I'm trying.
Hi guys.
Oh hi!!!
Oh..... hello...
Is this a bad time?
No!
Yeah, can you come back later.
Sure.
Listen, don't listen to him. If you leave I'm leaving.
Tickets please ... tickets ...
Oh, um...
Have you guys both had your tickets punched?
I have an idea.
What's that?
Why don't you try to get a job in the field of suicide prevention?
Huh?
You know, become a counselor to help those who are thinking of doing it.
Can I use my wife as a reference?
Friday, February 17, 2012
Wednesday, February 15, 2012
What do you mean I don't suck?
Tickets please. Tickets.
Don't you get depressed standing in this dark elevator all day?
Well... this elevator isn't why I'm depressed.
But it is why I'm down.
Don't you get depressed standing in this dark elevator all day?
Well... this elevator isn't why I'm depressed.
But it is why I'm down.
Sunday, February 12, 2012
Thursday, February 9, 2012
When Ratchet Howls
Sorry to keep you waiting. I really want you to meet my wife.
It's okay.
She's always running late.
I wish you could meet my late wife too.
Huh?
It's okay.
She's always running late.
I wish you could meet my late wife too.
Huh?
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Sunday, February 5, 2012
I'm craving Butterfinger BB's
I just want to crawl into bed and die.
Like a bedbug!
Uhhh
Okay, we're all gonna kill ourselves on three, ready?
Wait... I have a question.
What?
Are we counting up to three or down to three?
What do you mean down to three, nobody counts down to three. Why stop at three?
So we're stopping? or we're starting?
Quiet you! We're counting down from three to one.
So why not say we're all gonna kill ourselves on one?
Because you start on one!
So we do count down to three!
No... Okay, I guess we count up to three!
From zero or from one?
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