omg it is friday and i did not even get you a card.  well, you can have this comic i made for you instead.

so how is it going?  i was not hungry when i wrote this comic, but the more i worked on it and the more i ruminated on the concept of it, the more i wanted to put pizza into my own stomach.  i will do that tonight, and honestly that moment cannot come soon enough.  seriously, the pizza center of my brain is sending out very unpleasant signals to all of the parts of my body that require pizza (all parts of my body).

question.  does a party pooper…poop parties?  because any way you interpret that is unpleasant.  anyway, have a great weekend, and do not let anyone poop your party.