It doesn’t matter that I can’t fit inside the fortress properly.
My ARM can fit inside. And for one brief, shining moment, my arm feels like a king.
May 3rd, 2013
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It doesn’t matter that I can’t fit inside the fortress properly.
My ARM can fit inside. And for one brief, shining moment, my arm feels like a king.
I love the small smile on Coper’s face in the last panel, it says to me: “I’ve crushed his spirit and it is a delightful feeling.”
Coper’s such an ass.
Seriously, look at his smug face in the last panel.
Oh god lol.
Copernicus has a look of “Finally, it’s over, I’ve crushed his dreams.”
My question is, where did these toddlers get booze, and why aren’t they sharing with me?
Copernicus in the left, Fletcher on the Right? this is RARE no matter what (‘camera’ location, point of view) the world is now coming to an end…
Glad to see Jeff at the forefront of Fletcher’s mind
“Drunken Toddlers” is the highest comparison one can hope to achieve.
FLETCHER, I ASPIRE TO YOUR GREATNESS.
That skateboard finally realized it’s destiny!
Copernicus cunningly steals Mona Lisa’s look.
IMO drunken toddlers build the best forts
With the arm properly at its rightful place of kingship within the majestic drunken toddler doghouse fortress, it may now enact is domination upon the land.
Or at least upon the rest of Fletcher.
Somehow Copernicus’ smug face reminds me of Scribblenauts….
haha, “somehow”