friday apologizes for the lack of a wednesday comic, for friday was hungry and ate it and we were all very sad about it.

when you are very, very drunk, slumped over a dirty bar, surrounded by uncaring strangers and attractive women who will not look at you, sometimes you think you see god, but it is just a homeless person.  he does not have the ability to save your soul, only to ask for change.  or show you his genitals.  both are good options, i guess.

updates will become more regular.  things are in order here now, after a battle with my inner demons (which was pretty epic, as you can imagine).

i hope your weekend is, like, totally rad.


Note (9-7-16): Updates did not become more regular. The demons won.