nicejohnson
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I thought I lost my cd player today.
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| WHy the hell am I suffering through two hours of bio again? Wouldn't it be great if I could...Hey, where's my cd player? | |
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| Wah wah wah wah wah wah woh wah woh wah wah | |
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I went to every teacher I had today, asking if they had seen my MOM's cd player. Sweaty and gross, I gave up and went back to class.
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| Have you seen this cd player? *holds up handmade sign* | |
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| No dear. Even if I had, some ghetto black kid would have stolen it by now. Remember, if you like it, lock it down. We're not in suburbia anymore! | |
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Do you smell that? That's the smell of fear. From running. End.
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| Oh my God...I left my cd player at home! I just remembered! | |
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| Why is Lauren hitting herself with that book? | |
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| Not much. You know Lauren, we never see you with your hair down. What does it look like? | |
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| Oh its not that great, but I'll show you. *SHAZAM* | |
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| *snicker* It looks great (and by great I mean fro-tastic), Lauren! You should wear it down more often! | |
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Back in the classroom, while admiring her makeup...
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| WAITAMMINIT! My hair looks like SHIT! It's all poofy and lopsided! | |
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| Dammit....I've STILL got it. | |
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| Listen up you old farts! Today we'll be going on a field trip to the circus! And I don't want anybody shitting on themselves this time, got it? | |
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| Well, here we are at the fucking circus. Now go off and look elderly or something while I fuel my drinking problem. | |
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| This doesn't LOOK like the circus... | |
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| HELP ME! OH GOD HELP ME!!! THE ANGUISH! NOT THE POLE AGAIN! | |
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| Please help us! We've been stuck here for so long, I never though anyone would find us! | |
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| Oh thank God! Now untie me so I can help the others! | |
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| Oh I'm afraid I can't do that, dear, I'm too old. My brittle and ashy hands would turn to dust if I even touched you! Besides, it's time for my sedatives. I do believe I'm hallucinating again! | |
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| I'm so lonely *hic* MY husband left me for a 2-cent whore, my parents hate me, and I have this weird rash on my- | |
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| OH GOD COME BACK OLD LADY COME BACK!!!! HELLLLPPPPP!!!!! | |
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I haven't posted my comics here for a while, so I hope people at least point and laugh out of pity (or better yet, humor) instead of shaking their heads and wondering how I killed my parents. Which I didn't, by the way!
--- You know you totally missed me!
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