Archive for February, 2011
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If you take his comment more generally, along the lines that we’re all reaching towards the thing which brings us joy and life, it’s actually a rather nice sentiment.
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I can imagine little worse for Bruno than to be hit on when she’s ready to jump off a bridge. I was a mean writer sometimes, which also made me laugh.
Sometimes it’s good to break things apart. When we grow out of childhood, we learn to separate what is us and what is the world. But sometimes it’s easy to slip back into it being one muddled mess in one’s mind.
The guy walking by is sweet. <3
This is truly what I think a cat would be thinking. Or perhaps, “what? You mean you plan to stop petting me?”
Ah, nothing like a good Newt joke to rally the spirits. Man, he and I had opposing political views.
Ah, nothing more lovely than Ophelia. I always loved how Shakespeare wrapped up her innocence, not understanding the politics and madness which brought her ruin which we all are watching. That Shakespeare new how to play his characters.
And jeezus, that guy is cut!
This strip was lots of fun to write. It is the perfect romantic moment, but Bruno, she’s just that kind of girl. :)
You know, I totally sympathize with this guy. But on the other hand, i totally sympathize with Bruno here. Which is probably why I’m the author, it’s just that kind of strip. :)
That’s one of the great traits of Susan, even though Bruno just walked out to do this deed right under Susan’s, nose, Susan is able to stand back and just see that Bruno is hurting.
Sometimes I find that when I’m sad I need to read something sad, or see a sad movie, or hear a sad song. Doing so makes me feel fuller and perhaps less alone (although I’m not so fond of seeing others sad when I’m this way, “misery loves company” isn’t really the same thing for me in this case). Something to happy or bland just makes me feel more alienated.
Although this is less the case than it once was. I now usually put on music or read a book which is empowering or energetic, to help me get out.
I’m not sure which is better, truer, or anything. Just what I do.
