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Ahh… a celebration of minding one’s own business… because it is rude to assist friends during times of crisis and distress? I’ll be honest… I don’t get this one. I understand that it has to do with autonomy.
I had a friend who decided to ride his bike to the tip of South America. All of his friends said: are you out of your mind!! Long story short: he succeeded and has a great trip.
We were wrong.
Why is this world so fragile that the exclamations of natural concern are to be forgone? Isn’t that an intrusion on the autonomy of idiots who do not understand what the hell is going on?
Nahh… I don’t get the entire perspective as regards friends.
And he knows his name in this comic, they are friends. Let’s just presume… the mouse could have decided the be living with the bones of someone he just murdered. There’s obviously something really wrong here. I am tossing this mouse had a sweet condo previously.
That’s…
there’s an uncomfortable part of me that kind of shivers at how good it might feel to be confined by a large amount of weight (dirt) with just my head sticking out. What someone walking up might do, or what a conversation with a an ever present implication, underlying every sentence, that I’m helpless.
Ah, you’re one of those people.
When your friend who’s recovering gets really into those stout, big head collectible figures
Bird thought it could troll young koala by calling it a mouse.
Can someone get that bird some slims? Those cigs are way to big to be comfortable in its beak.
Either way, I’m saddened by the ecological implications
One reason birds are picking up cigarette butts might be to use them in their nests to keep bugs and parasites away.
Gods, this comic sucks
yeah, it’s rather poorly drawn
and unfunny
Hey that looks fun, I’m going to dig a hole too.
Diggy diggy hole
I also thought of that, but Ed called to my soul.
He won over the dwarves this time.
