At the very least, you don’t have to freak out about it.
C’mon, guys, it’s my weekend off! Jeez…
Make your last post count!
Just ask Marty the Zebra, living in the wild isn’t all it’s cracked up to be.
He’s too deep into it. Nothing can save him now.
Either the balloon is burning down or they’re gonna fly so high they’ll run out of oxygen. Which one do you think will happen first?
Whenever I see the Grim Reaper, I think of the wolf character from my favorite movie. That’s the true personification of Death.
Score one for the dogs… for a well-set trap.
That was for turning off Odie’s tongue yesterday, Garf! His tongue is back with a vengeance!
He’s addicted to girls in general. It’s uncanny how many people he’s flirted with over the years.
Wiz, you have powers to shoot lightning out of your hands. You’re like the Palpatine of the comics page. Invent it for society, would ya?
At the very least, you don’t have to freak out about it.