They’d have better success tossing him off the roof or something.
They are like Beavis and butthead!
It’s something I’d love to see.
Hi, Bernice. Diddly. I’ve been having fun with my pal Pasquallo. Diddly.
this had gone from hilarious to mortifying
“Marlon, why won’t you take off the sunglasses when we make love?” “So long, Bowser!”
Man, her impressions are killer. I can’t believe how much she sounds like Marlon. Although, Marlon pronounced Woo Hoo! as Woo Hoo!, so there’s room for improvment there, peanuthead.
At this rate, with so much blood all over Eliza, she’s going to have so many diseases…
Damn, that thing’s still working after they nailed it to a guy’s head. That’s craftsmanship.
my wife left me
Sucks.
guess she found a cooler guy
i don’t understand why she was vomiting before but now that they’re shoving a walkie talkie into his cracked, bloody corpse she’s smiling
coping
Boy this comic will keep on going strong for years if there’s this many days dedicated to each death in this chapter titled Everyone Dies.
I thought I would get tired of this subplot, but apparently I was wrong: I’m still having a blast with it.
I’m not even whether they can go down further into the abyss, or whether they’ve hit rock bottom anymore
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They’d have better success tossing him off the roof or something.
They are like Beavis and butthead!
It’s something I’d love to see.
Hi, Bernice.
Diddly.
I’ve been having fun with my pal Pasquallo.
Diddly.
this had gone from hilarious to mortifying
“Marlon, why won’t you take off the sunglasses when we make love?”
“So long, Bowser!”
Man, her impressions are killer. I can’t believe how much she sounds like Marlon.
Although, Marlon pronounced Woo Hoo! as Woo Hoo!, so there’s room for improvment there, peanuthead.
At this rate, with so much blood all over Eliza, she’s going to have so many diseases…
Damn, that thing’s still working after they nailed it to a guy’s head. That’s craftsmanship.
my wife left me
Sucks.
guess she found a cooler guy
i don’t understand why she was vomiting before but now that they’re shoving a walkie talkie into his cracked, bloody corpse she’s smiling
coping
Boy this comic will keep on going strong for years if there’s this many days dedicated to each death in this chapter titled Everyone Dies.
I thought I would get tired of this subplot, but apparently I was wrong: I’m still having a blast with it.
I’m not even whether they can go down further into the abyss, or whether they’ve hit rock bottom anymore