Smoke 'em out of their holes
The introductory phase of Murphy and Bartholomew's reign of terror ends with today's comic, which posits them in fine form for future mischief and complications.
I think Murphy is part centipede or something, giving him both flexibility about the neck and back and multiplying his level of arch by, say, 100x.
In other news, it's a new month, so it's time to vote for us on Buzzcomix, if you'd do us the grand honor. We're only a few votes from the top 100, so every little bit helps. You'll be assuring a sweet spot in the afterlife by securing these karmic spoils.
I think Murphy is part centipede or something, giving him both flexibility about the neck and back and multiplying his level of arch by, say, 100x.
In other news, it's a new month, so it's time to vote for us on Buzzcomix, if you'd do us the grand honor. We're only a few votes from the top 100, so every little bit helps. You'll be assuring a sweet spot in the afterlife by securing these karmic spoils.
















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So, since you're asking your loyal viewers to comment...
I had a question... Is Bartholomew supposed look like he's snorting something off the table. I think he was supposed to, but I totally couldn't tell. Aw yes, drug fueled, yo mamma dissing revenge, how much I love thee... not that I'd really know... just saying...
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I'll field this one, Steve. (Steve's the guy who holds down our comments fort, lest it should consume us all with its popularity.) First of all, that's Murphy snorting that shit. And second, yes, he's snorting that shit. Third...I'm cold and lonely. Hold me.
Actually, the snorting was inspired by real life Moon. Though it's sugar Murphy is snorting up in today's comic, one time Moon snorted crushed Altoids in the back of a study hall I shared with him. Boy, that was a sticky situation.
I thought it was table sugar from the coffee, but that's because I try to see the good in everyone, even malevolent centipede-monkeys.
There's more than one way to get a sugar high.
Put it on a high shelf?
Actually, I thought it was literally, you know, bobbo and meany's spirits, like literally. But I always take things too literal...
DING DING DING DING!
That reader wins a prize. That's what I was thinking, too, but was afraid to say it because PJ would think I was being an idiot.
Your white powder prize is on its way.
Wow...you guessed it even after my bold-faced lie. That deserves something extra. I think there might be a bit of my spirit in the powder we send you. Who are you, masked (wo?)man?
I win a prize? Cool. Instead of the white powder of bobbo and meany's spirit, can I have the George Foreman Grill that our fearless general lost his balls too? What? Don't look at me like that!
And as for my identity, I go by Bis Nation, but my real name is Tylia. I've been reading Omar's site for years, and now have become an action gravy devotee. Love you guys!
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