Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal by Zach Weinersmith for November 28, 2015
Transcript:
I once thought my wife and I had grown to hate each other. That her loathing for me appeared suddenly. Like magic. But it turned out to be like magic in the real world. It was there all along. Only, nobody looked hard enough. Yayyyy! Now, do the trick where the rings, apart and then go back together! No magic can make that happen.
We can make the rings come apart. That happens easily enough if you just keep concentrating the hate day after day. But, you know. Entropy.