For the record, this was a bad idea. I acknowledge that, and we can move forward enlightened, and can prevent this from ever happening again. Pardon me while I wash my eyes out with soap, and deliver appropriate disciplinary action to my brain which will be acting as scapegoat for this particular tragedy.
Those of you not finding this comic disturbing, you’re welcome. I’m glad you’re having a good time. Now get the hell out. You scare me.
Seriously, Forrest’s girl drawing skill might just have improved enough that we can actually start giving them regular appearances in the story. All too often did we lament the decided lack of the feminine touch in our previous comicking endeavor. Verily, next Monday’s script, though still existing only as a whisper on the wind, will include an actual member of the female gender. A member since birth this time.
So if you won’t come back for the transgenderism, comeback for the hawt chixxorz. I will now meditate on the question of whether or not “chixxorz” is spelled with one or two X’s, and more importantly if its necessary to spell a word that finds it’s relevance in being spelled incorrectly correctly. Zen.
Ja.