When in doubt, vow to punch things in the throat. Extra bonus points to the readers that corrected me on the number of stars in a galaxy. Fact: it is hundreds of billions. I am guilty of lowballing the universe.
Also, Matthius wasn’t too bad lookin’ before the locura. Faces of meth, right there.
How are my blizzard-inundated fans holding up? Building some sweet snowmen?
Despite living in Florida, I just came back from Upstate New York. As my friend put it as we were driving through the “superstorm”: “How is this a superstorm? It’s just a regular New York blizzard.”
We’re both used to much worse.
Also, it happens to be hard to take a blizzard named after a missing fish seriously.
Thanks for the comic update
Interested to see where this line of thought is going. Also, punching for the win.
Puppet Master meets Cthulhu…. another great image for my mind…